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Every time the priest walks up the aisle spraying the holy water I warn them that there might be a spontaneous



I grew up with very little religious instruction. We were ostensibly Russian orthodox. That meant going to church once a year to get the holy ham and bread blessed. It just wasn’t that important.
In my teens years I looked around and went through several philosophies before making the decision that it was all crap.
I respect all religions with the proviso that they don’t try to coerce me into joining.