Same. Freaks student workers out when it occasionally beats.That is why I stay so young. I have the heart of a fourteen year old boy, it is kept in a jar on my desk.
Same. Freaks student workers out when it occasionally beats.That is why I stay so young. I have the heart of a fourteen year old boy, it is kept in a jar on my desk.
If you ask me, that might have been part of the problem.That's one way to get people to comeinto church.
I dunno, Jesus is looking prreeeeeetttty good right there. If someone offers me the body of Christ, I'm going to say "AMEN!"If you ask me, that might have been part of the problem.
At first I thought you meant "Colony Collapse Disorder" and had to google some stuff.(Uggh, I can't believe I wrote that. Your CCD money at work, Mom and Dad.)
She means Oprah's money.At first I thought you meant "Colony Collapse Disorder" and had to google some stuff.
I really didn't mind it until I was old enough to question it.Am I the only one who has mostly positive memories about religion in his youth and still decided to leave it?
I got the protestant sampler platter for most of my formative years, being in the military and moving around frequently. Baptist, Lutheran, Presbyterian, Methodist, I've attended em all, pretty much. Sang in the kid's choir. Enjoyed it all. Stopped attending around the 8th grade or so, though.Am I the only one who has mostly positive memories about religion in his youth and still decided to leave it?
I'll tell you this much, there's something fucking creepy about being alone in the sanctuary when it's not in use. The silence reverberates, and presses down on you like the stern disapproval of God.I've been atheist from birth. Only ever been to church once . . . to hit on a girl.
(not counting weddings and funerals, and tourist stuff, etc)
The man who created Gasbandit's House of Reprehensible Filth feels the disapproval of God while in church.I'll tell you this much, there's something fucking creepy about being alone in the sanctuary when it's not in use. The silence reverberates, and presses down on you like the stern disapproval of God.
More like the child who grew to become the man who created etc.The man who created Gasbandit's House of Reprehensible Filth feels the disapproval of God while in church.
You don't say.
So you're a Calvinist then.More like the child who grew to become the man who created etc.
He knew I was destined for reprehensible things.
I grew up very Catholic, attended mass every Saturday night with my mom, altar boy, etc. Nothing negative to say about the church. My priest, Father Charlie (yup!), was a great man.Am I the only one who has mostly positive memories about religion in his youth and still decided to leave it?
I started reading the bible, started traveling outside my little small town Iowa bubble, saw things that a good god would not allow, saw good people get shit on while bad people prospered. Saw starving kids. Saw a guy blow his brains out. Started learning about other religions and science and realized that they all couldn't be right.And then you met Jesus and decided he was a jerk?