If you were Pentecostal at one time in your life, why did you leave it?
I was raised as an Assemblies of God Pentecostal by my parents, and I went to a medium-sized, conservative church until I was maybe 10 years old. However, I thought of myself more as a Christian than as a Pentecostal proper. I remember that the services there were sentimental and not educational; I didn't learn anything about the Bible, Christian history, or about God I couldn't have found out on my own, and the sense of community wasn't absent but it wasn't anything special either.
There was a tendency to see things in a superficially spiritual way. One time, some people were saying that the walls dripped olive oil, as some kind of sign, and there were more than a few members who thought they spoke in tongues, and they made a show of it during worship. The people there seemed to be pretty carefree about the direction their own lives were going in, and about the state of things in the world. Additionally, I had bad OCD as a child, so the focus in this church on backslidden people was pretty tough on me.
I didn't see what made Pentecostalism more right than any other Christian denomination, so I stopped thinking of myself that way, and I was non-denominational for a while. I've been to a few different churches in my life, other than this one (including Catholic, Reformed, non-denominational, Anglican), and it was probably early exposure to these other traditions that made it easy for me to realize that Christianity was bigger than the Pentecostal world.
I was raised as an Assemblies of God Pentecostal by my parents, and I went to a medium-sized, conservative church until I was maybe 10 years old. However, I thought of myself more as a Christian than as a Pentecostal proper. I remember that the services there were sentimental and not educational; I didn't learn anything about the Bible, Christian history, or about God I couldn't have found out on my own, and the sense of community wasn't absent but it wasn't anything special either.
There was a tendency to see things in a superficially spiritual way. One time, some people were saying that the walls dripped olive oil, as some kind of sign, and there were more than a few members who thought they spoke in tongues, and they made a show of it during worship. The people there seemed to be pretty carefree about the direction their own lives were going in, and about the state of things in the world. Additionally, I had bad OCD as a child, so the focus in this church on backslidden people was pretty tough on me.
I didn't see what made Pentecostalism more right than any other Christian denomination, so I stopped thinking of myself that way, and I was non-denominational for a while. I've been to a few different churches in my life, other than this one (including Catholic, Reformed, non-denominational, Anglican), and it was probably early exposure to these other traditions that made it easy for me to realize that Christianity was bigger than the Pentecostal world.