Dear Christians Who Are Slightly More Evangelical Than Me
I often feel bad that my faith is not as open as yours. That all of the people I work with don't necessarily know about my faith. I don't like to say I'm ashamed of my faith. Because I'm not really. Mostly it's because it doesn't come up and I'm not about to force my God down anyone's throat, because that's a waste of time.
Sometimes I think maybe I should be more open about it, though.
And then I remember why I'm not.
Because if I was, I would undoubtedly get tarred with the same brush as this utter twat.
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All of the explectives in the word can't describe my distaste of this man and the things he is saying. I want to somehow rip through the fabric of reality and tear his throat out for being such a miserable example of a loving grace-filled God. Sure, my violent desires aren't really loving or grace-filled. But I'm not speaking for an entire religion, I'm just speaking for myself.
So until people stop being twats, I'm going to stick with my 'christian but not that sort of christian' categorisation.
I hope you can understand. If not, well, truth is I don't really care.