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marathonrunner
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Hi
Sorry I am new. I dont know if I am in the right place on the site, or even on the right site - so sorry if I am mucking things up
I dont know where to start…
I was brought up an Anglican. It was expected. My father worked in the Anglican cathedral and I went there from birth, and was baptised as an infant.
My family split apart when I was at school. My mom and I stopped going to the cathedral. We stopped going anywhere. Then we lived near a methodist (I think) chapel and I went to Sunday School there. Later, we moved on again and started to go to another Anglican church. I went sometimes. But Church stood for something that had both good and bad overtones. It had been instrumental in the splitting of my family. But there was good stuff too. I started to help out at the Sunday School, because it was a way of being involved without having to get my head around things. I believed - and still do - that you can pray anywhere and that who you are, how you behave, how you treat others - thats important and instrumental in being a Christian. Then I stopped going again.
Now…I am confused. I am starting to think there is more. I dont know where to start. I dont know what is right and what is not. Its all got a but complicated.
Sorry I am new. I dont know if I am in the right place on the site, or even on the right site - so sorry if I am mucking things up
I dont know where to start…
I was brought up an Anglican. It was expected. My father worked in the Anglican cathedral and I went there from birth, and was baptised as an infant.
My family split apart when I was at school. My mom and I stopped going to the cathedral. We stopped going anywhere. Then we lived near a methodist (I think) chapel and I went to Sunday School there. Later, we moved on again and started to go to another Anglican church. I went sometimes. But Church stood for something that had both good and bad overtones. It had been instrumental in the splitting of my family. But there was good stuff too. I started to help out at the Sunday School, because it was a way of being involved without having to get my head around things. I believed - and still do - that you can pray anywhere and that who you are, how you behave, how you treat others - thats important and instrumental in being a Christian. Then I stopped going again.
Now…I am confused. I am starting to think there is more. I dont know where to start. I dont know what is right and what is not. Its all got a but complicated.
