I remember sitting in Catechism class and listening to the nun tell me about how some guy in a public setting was praying before he ate, when no one else was. She made it seem like it was a rebellious act.There I was (not knowing it at that time) being indoctrinated into a persecution religion, where no one in my country was being persecuted for their beliefs. Crazy. It was one of many little vignettes that, in toto, just did not add up.
If you get to thinking you’re a person of some influence, try ordering somebody else’s dog around.
