I've attended Faith Bible Church for longer than I have had a scooter. I was saved in this church in the mid-1990s, and, on the day of my baptism, my mother --who came along to see me get dunked--told me this was the church the next-door neighbors took me to on Sundays way back when I was in kindergarten. That was one of those serendipitous moments that come along far too infrequently during our short stay on Earth.
I admit I'm a Doubting Thomas especially when it comes to the fundamentalist approach of Christianity like the kind preached in my church. I lean more towards a John Shelby Spong type than a John F. MacArthur. Still, I enjoy my time here and love my church family--attending Bible study here as well as the Sunday service.
My politics do not mesh well with the doctrines of this fundamentalist church, but I enjoy my time here, nonetheless--attending Bible study here as well as the Sunday service.
After dropping off the bulletins I skip the burger and settle for a cup of coffee.
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