Got pulled into an Evangelical service at the halfway home, and it felt completely alien to me: scripturally, practically, theologically, personally. Which I think is good in that I didn't like it, so I feel more vindicated in my own choices.
One of the organizers came to my gf and I after tho and repeatedly asked us if everything was okay, to which when we left I joked "girl instantly clocked the papist and the jew 💀"
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