Louise and I ran into a woman that we hadn’t seen in year’s
yesterday morning. We all happened to be at the same restaurant for breakfast
and figured that if we were going to get bad service (and we did) then we might
just as well sit together and chat.
We met Anne when the kids were smaller and we started to
attend Saint George’s Anglican
Church. I was baptised Anglican and I knew the name of the religion, so we
thought why not. We are not and have never been religious in the sense that we
needed an organized religion to be fulfilled. Both Louise and I have spent a
lot of time looking into the various religions that are vying for our souls and
have come up with an amalgam of sorts that seem to fit us well. I thought that
it would be beneficial for the kids to have a firm grounding in one religion so
that they could reject it and others like it based on personal knowledge.
It turns out that they didn’t really pay that much attention
during the service or in Sunday school. They actually had a pretty bad time,
except for the criticizing of the church goers. I still think it was a good
idea, but they learned to mistrust the church for totally different reasons
than I would have thought. Maegan writes a wonderful blog about her take on
religion and the subsequent trips for ice cream afterwards. You should check it
out. http://lazysundaes.com/ We were
quite involved for a while there, Louise was on the alter guild, the family was
roped into the Christmas Pageant (I was either a wise man or a shepherd) and I
even shovelled the sidewalk a couple of times one winter. It was a big ass
sidewalk too!
Anne was and still is very involved with the church. I would
think that someone that has had as much bad shit happen to her as she has had
would have lost faith by now. Perhaps she could give another religion a chance,
it couldn’t do any worse. I guess that turn the other cheek and love thine
enemies is an integral part of the Christian faith. Good for them! The meek
will inherit the earth, at least a 3’ X 6’ X 6’ plot anyways. Listening to her
talk about the church and why she left St. Georges for another church took me
right back to the days when I was dozing off in a pew. I did get some good naps
in. The minister used to ask if I had a nice nap during his sermon.
There was a point when Louise and Anne started to argue
about God and religion, but luckily they decided to agree to disagree and that
was that. I think it is odd that if you agree with a person about their view of
religion, they think of you as a well informed, broad minded and extremely likeable
person. However, should you disagree, then you become an ignorant, narrow
minded and thoroughly distasteful person. Potato…potato…tomato…tomato.
I can’t say that I haven’t had a more enjoyable breakfast
before, but I am looking forward to not seeing Anne for another fifteen or
twenty years.
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