aiki
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I remember going to a church for the first time on a long while in my twenties, and having the people look at me disdainfully. Perhaps because I had a beard. Perhaps because I wore shorts on a day that would be in the mid 90s likely, being summer in Texas.
They did not know me or anything of me. They did not want to know me.
Many have experienced what I did.
Lucky for me I found God anyway.
And many may have not experienced what you did in other places. What's more, we have only your perspective on your visit to the Texan church. I wonder what those you condemn were actually thinking. You can only guess, really, make assumptions, which is never a good way to get at the truth.
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