Good morning and happy Sunday. This very fine Sunday morning, I was chased away from the house of God for dressing indecently.
I am a sinner no doubt but my God didn’t tell me to look like a piece of shit because I’m going to church.
And I am marveled as to how me and my cousin look indecent.
I am trying to understand and digest this. It’s pretty unfortunate because we are own problems.
Imagine depriving myself of sleep to attend church to praise God and thank him for my life only to be chased back.
We were blocked right from the gate and were treated in the most humiliating manner but thank God I could stay calm.
God gave me the mind to overlook [everything] and I respected the fact I was in his presence.
It’s sad how even serving God is hard for us humans. The content of the heart is what matters not the physical appearance – reasons why a lot of people are discouraged from going to the house of God .
Growing up I was taught one thing: God said come as you are. I believe that’s what God is truly like. After all is said and done to God be the glory. I wasn’t allowed to attend Mass we were all sent back home .
It’s just sickening. The mentality of people. The church as a whole needs to address these issues.
You are going to the house of God to seek rest and peace? Well that’s where the real trouble is and it shouldn’t be so.
I was born and brought up a Catholic. I know what I should at least wear to church
I am sensible enough to differentiate bad from good. At least I should know what is presentable enough but oh well.
Well I see nothing wrong with what me and my cousin are wearing but I guess the church has a problem with it.