Let me start by saying that I'm not fond of folks asking me if I have a church and would I like to go to theirs...over and over. I figure after I say no the first time that should be the end of it but for some I guess not
I live in a tiny fourplex and there is a young couple (I would guess in their mid twenties), with four kids, who live two doors down. The wife has already asked us three times and before she asked us the last time she related how she might be changing churches because the paster of her church is very judgemental and keeps hounding her about how she isn't living her life right. wtf?! Why would she ask me to go to something like that?
As long as we live here I will continue to say no.
Josie