On a whim, after much persuasion, I decided to go to a “night of fellowship” with a couple friends.
It was just going to be a bunch of Christians hanging out they told me…
They were wrong.
My worst fear was confirmed.
Turns out it was an actual Bible Study.
I didn’t fit.
I squirmed in my seat and avoided eye contact.
I wanted to laugh and scoff and roll my eyes at their conversation.
I wanted to shake them.
I wanted to escape.
I wanted to believe what they believed and feel what they felt.
I wanted life to be that simple, just for a moment.
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