Let’s get one thing straight. I don’t really care if you want to come to my church or not, ok? I mean, I like my church and it makes me happy. But I don’t really care if you’re not interested. I don’t want to sound mean or unfriendly. On the contrary, I’d like to be your friend regardless of what you think of my church. I still like to invite people to come to my church. In fact, consider this post an official invitation from yours truly to check out my church.
But I’m not going to go out of my way to get you to come to my church – not because I don’t like you, but because
That’s all fine and dandy, except for one thing: I belong to the Mormon Church. The church whose most publicly recognized feature is our zealous missionary work. The church that expects every male member of the church to spend two full years of their lives devoted to nothing but new-member recruitment. The church that continually reiterates to its members how critical it is that we find new people to join the church.
So I often sit through sunday school lessons about the importance of missionary work
Let me be clear about one thing: the LDS church has a lot to offer a lot of people. I firmly believe that it is a fantastic faith community and am committed to the church as my spiritual home.
I don’t care if you think I’m Christian, & I don’t care if you think I’m going to HELL.