After searching far and wide, I’d thought I found a church that was a perfect fit for me: An Episcopal church in a neighboring community. Very traditional, with all the comforting rituals I found lacking in other churches. The church itself is old, and absolutely beautiful, the congregation warm and friendly. I felt comfortable there, and at home-- ( Read more... )

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Rudeness seemed to be running rampant over the weekend as kbaccellia can attest to. Beth and I attended a program at church yesterday--yes, I said "church" and no, the walls did not collapse around me in a pile of timber and bricks--and I left my purse on a chair so I could run out for a smoke and a potty break. When I got back to the table, somebody had ( Read more... )