The death of my only sister forced me to confront Sunday school religion and weigh it against a grown man’s faith, built on lament and laughter, hope and hurt, anger and anointing. I was forced to cast off childhood spirituality and drink from a deeper well.
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Indeed.
It was ironic to read this just after your post on teaching your Sunday School about 1 Clement, Barnabas and the Didache. That is the kind of Sunday School religion that I will not confront publicly but will cast off. And I will proudly come to Jesus as a little child. 😉
we come to Jesus as a child, but we don’t stay there #boom