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gurneyhalleck1
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Great points…
When I was younger, and taking shots at Catholics (well, Christians in general - I grew up pagan, essentially), it was largely out of ignorance. I hadn’t a clue what they really believed.
When I was older, though, and lapsed from the faith? I took a much greater interest in taking shots at Catholicism. I bragged constantly about how happy I was to be free of my temporary insanity, so much more satisfied now that I was no longer chasing after infinity and enraptured by a desert wight who got a little too big for his britches. Honestly, though, I was angry and mostly just wanted someone to prove me wrong. Or, really, even bother to engage with me. In the end, one of the main things that brought me back home was just someone actually taking the time to invite me.
So - in either sense it’s always a plus when someone deep in the occult or whatever else comes to my doorstep. It’s a chance to set things right, in one way or another, and potentially (Re)introduce someone to the love of Christ. After all, the line between hatred and love is awful fine.