Blues Man
True story... when Bonzi came here in 2016 (Bonzi is a member here, and is my wife)
She is more religious than I am. After about a year, she said she wanted to go to a church. I love her, seeing it was important to her, I took her. The sermon we heard was a good one. Never really talked about religion at all actually, probably why I liked it.
We went back, and again. I was comfortable there. Friendly people. Nice place. Even had a coffee shop and people took coffee into the auditorium. Cool with me!
They offered to us to attend a group of folks there all comprised of new members. I was reluctant, but we went.
At the beginning they had people introduce themselves, and where did they go to church before. They went around, and they came to me. I said something like "well I haven't been to a church in over 30 years, God has not been a part of my life since I was a teenager". Instantly I felt the energy of the room descend. I looked around, the smiles were gone. The leader of the group was noticeably uncomfortable. And nervously asked the next person.. and on.
The group opened up and everyone just was sort of mingling, a gentleman came up to me and was very nice to me.
He was the only one. Everyone else avoided us. Undeniable. The leader of the group was standing by us, I could see she was a bit nervous and came up to us said a few awkward things I don't remember but I could see what she really wanted was to talk to others she is more comfortable with.
We never went back. I guess I was seen as one of those "brick walls"