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mary_bobo
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We’re always nice…it’s just some of us are nicer than others
For me personally evangelical means fundamentalist…I know that may not be an accurate or fair description but that is what goes through my mind and fundamentalism implies an extreme rigidity of thought that seems not only dangerous but downright unchristian. Ignoring the Tradition and the Fathers and holding that every single word of the Bible is literally true despite the overwhelming evidence that it is not just seems downright willful.
(Please note I was raised in a big northeast city where we really didn’t see Protestants in the wild so I never learned much about them. Most everyone was Catholic or Jewish. Sure we had the occasional Lutheran or Episcopalian but heck…they’re almost just like regular people.)
Due to this lack of exposure, certain forms of Protestantism are literally “strange” to me
I’m sure that there are some places where Catholics are a rare as hens teeth and we seem just as strange.
You can’t imagine how it is growing up in the South where there were only two Catholic Churches and the predominant denomination was Baptist. Never did figure out the difference in the Baptist churches, but nevertheless, they had/have strange idea about Catholics i.e. there are tunnels between priest’s homes and the convent, aborted babies of nun’s are buried there; the priest spends the first night with a couple he has married–and more, if I could only remember them.
I think one of the reasons the Evangelicals are so demonized is because of their moral stance on abortion, homosexuality, gay marriage–goes against what the secular humanists in our world are opposed to this view. Some of the radical left, IMO, only socialize with like minded folks and have no idea how the rest of the world lives. I think this is one of the reasons evangelicals are so demonized.
True story: During the War My Dad served on a ship doing convoy escort duty in the Atlantic. For a lot of the crew that war was their first time that they had left their home towns much less their State. My Bronx born Dad met a farmer’s son from Georgia who told him that he never imagined that a Catholic could be such a nice person.![]()