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RE: Catholicism
December 1, 2014 at 4:30 am
(April 30, 2014 at 9:26 pm)ducketto Wrote: What do we think about the Catholic Church? I just want to test the waters, I will not fight/argue with hateful words or cursing, so don't throw me out yet, I am just curious.
I was Born in Oklahoma and was a Baptist when I was very small. We moved to Kentucky and they put me in a Catholic school. It was a culture shock. I learned to hate it very quickly. As soon as I was old enough I got away from them and never looked back. I have one daughter and she was not raised a Catholic. I couldn't do that to anyone.
None are more hopelessly enslaved than those who falsely believe they are free.
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RE: Catholicism
December 1, 2014 at 4:49 am
(This post was last modified: December 1, 2014 at 5:21 am by robvalue.)
It's a criminal organisation. It has caused and continues to cause great harm. Not least of which is propagating useless baseless fairy tales for adults.
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RE: Catholicism
December 1, 2014 at 12:51 pm
Please stop necroposting.
At the age of five, Skagra decided emphatically that God did not exist. This revelation tends to make most people in the universe who have it react in one of two ways - with relief or with despair. Only Skagra responded to it by thinking, 'Wait a second. That means there's a situation vacant.'
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RE: Catholicism
December 1, 2014 at 1:17 pm
Sorry I didnt realize it was old, it got bumped up today.
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RE: Catholicism
December 1, 2014 at 1:27 pm
(December 1, 2014 at 1:17 pm)robvalue Wrote: Sorry I didnt realize it was old, it got bumped up today.
I think stimbo was referring to our resident necromancer.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
