Originally Posted by dango
My father was the only mean one . The rest of them are loving but not my cup of tea..! All they do is preach , give me a break..! Can,t carry on a normal conversation without them preaching at me . They ask me what I,ve been doing so I tell them , in vivid detail..! They don,t ask any more ..!
That was a heck of a story Dango. I know about the group that they probably belonged to, but I can't recall the name. I think it started with a P. Seemed a little strange to me too.
Try just picking up a bible and interpreting it yourself. That way, you can learn/worship in your own way.
Personally, I'm a Baptist, and it fits me just fine.