In my 24 years as a Christian, I was surrounded by negativity. Control yourself because you're evil. I remember seeing a father tell his little girl (with excessive anger), "I'm tired of your shit!" My mother (a Christian) asked rhetorically, "now do you think that child will grow up cursing?" I mentally replied, "I'd be more worried about her father being abusive." My own father is abusive, and is constantly negative toward everything. My mom passed away last year; now the world is "empty." I find myself wishing he'd go meet my mom sometimes. Unfortunately, he's not the only one. In my experience, Christians are proud of being known for their biases and hatred, and especially their narrow-minded thinking.
Why would you be proud of that?
Why would you be proud of that?