some man came up to me as i was taking a break and soaking up some rays on a bench (today was a beautiful 75 degree los angeles day) and awkwardly asked me if i do any bible studying. i told him i do not, and he awkwardly invited me to a bible study, which he was just coming from, that meets here on campus. i politely declined, and it seemed he
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I have an answer to your question, well just an answer based on my experience. I used to be that guy.
When I joined what I now describe as a cult, I was searching for purpose. My life wasn’t all shit but it felt empty. Being vulnerable, I was ripe for the picking so I joined a church. At the time it felt right and in some ways it was.
There comes a feeling of urgency and obligation when you believe/ drink the kook aid to share it with other people. The intention is pure and feels like a duty. When I’m approached by these people I remain friendly but somewhat uninterested.
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I had minimal exposure. There was a summer where I went to Sunday school with other kids in the neighborhood. I have more memories of the bus ride than I do if the actual church.
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That would describe my experience all the way through. I eventually found myself looking down on people who were not like me while trying to convince them to come to church. While I didn’t start out with that mindset, I think it was a byproduct of the way we were basically taught that the world was a cesspool and needed what we had. I’m glad I got away from that.
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