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Laurie's avatar

My father died of cancer when I was 7, and the 3 years he was sick we went to prayer meetings and faith healings all over east Texas and Louisiana. When he died, I woke up and said “God just took my daddy away”, and that’s pretty much how it felt and how I thought of it for decades.

I didn’t blame it on God, however; in my magical thinking, child mind I decided that it was really my fault - I either didn’t pray hard enough, or maybe I just wasn’t a good enough girl to have my prayers answered.

You’re the first and, to date, ONLY, pastor who has made me feel like I can belong to God too and I never had to be perfect to be loved. Thanks. 🙏

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This headline made me cackle laughing, because one of my recurring jokes about a certain type of conservative Christian man or woman, but really mostly the men -- which I actually stole, but with permission -- is that these are people who were taught their entire lives that “I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me,” and took the "all things" part a LI'L BIT too literally.

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