forgive me, father, it's been some time.

[drinksalot]

[Langston didn't know much about religion. His father hadn't practiced any. They never went to church or prayed over their food before dinner. Christmas was celebrated because it was an excuse to decorate the pub, exchange presents, and cook a fat turkey for dinner. There had been no day of rest on Sunday. That had been that

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[verticordious]

I could help you search for one, if you wanted?

[drinksalot]

I don't even know what to look for, mate.

[verticordious]

Well, somewhere where you feel relaxed would be a start.

[drinksalot]

Does that mean sitting through multiple services?

Don't know if I have the time or the patience for that.

[culvard]

Thinking of taking up religion?

[drinksalot]

Maybe not taking it up, but having a peek at it.

[culvard]

Ah.

I've heard it can be soothing.

[drinksalot]

You've heard?

[divine_strength]

Sometimes it takes trying a few different churches before you find the right one.

[drinksalot]

Yeah, but how do I know the right one from the wrong one?

[divine_strength]

Where do you feel most at peace, where you can best connect to God?

[drinksalot]

I felt most at peace and best connected to God behind my sword. But that was in a different time.

[appletreething]

I go to a rather nice church, they're quite welcoming to new parishioners as well.

[drinksalot]

Parishioners? What the hell does that mean?

Maybe I'll give yours a try. Where do you go?

[appletreething]

I go to St. Francis Xavier Church. We're a smaller parish, everyone is very nice though.

[drinksalot]

I'll look into it, thanks. Maybe I'll see you there this week?

[drinksalot]

Are those qualities mutually exclusive in churches? Because I'd like both.