And for the record..I have had not one, not two, not five bad experiences with "christians" who claim they are. I have had MANY MANY bad experiences. Bad. First time was when I was about 10. I think. Somewhere around that age. I will NOT got into detail. But that person(s) were NOT christians. At least, not the kind I thought they were at that age.
Last time I went to church was when I was about 17ish.
Last preacher I had any contact with was about 4 years ago. Episcopal. No thanks. She was pretty cruel and I didn't even attend her church. Rotten. Greedy. Agendas.
Dealing with tenants for over 40 years, the most problems I had from tenants was the "christians" that spouted and thumped as they tried to get out of paying rent or not moving once I gave them plenty of chances to pay it. And lie? Omg. One couple gossiped around the complex that I was having an affair with another tenant...one that I was booting out to boot but that didn't sway their vicious tongues. HE got booted out for lack of rent payment and being an overall asshole to all his neighbors, and so did the gossip couple. They thumped their way to church crying about how UNchristian I was.
Oh, and lets not forget the Baptist church my sister went to, but came to me crying because the preacher stood at the podium and said my dad was burning in hell for owning a bar....my dad, who read the bible every night, spoke to me of passages and what they meant, and was so loved by the whole town, at his furneral the fire department was there, the whole police force, and of course all his friends and customers from the "den of filth" and liquor store and cafe he owned for so long and gave out milk and bread and candy and food to poor people. But..he's in hell for owning it? Liqour? oh my. Get a rope. Fuckers.
So spare me the bullshit. I trust NOBODY...no human.....except God and Jesus....and animals, that have no agendas except to BE animals. They have both saved me numerous times from really BAD situations. I love them both. They know it. I don't need their book to know it. And They look out for me. If not..I'd be dead by now.
If we were back in 1692, people like sweetsue would accuse me of being a witch because their cow didn't have any milk left.