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Religion is a circumstance of birth for most people. We're indoctrinated into it and that's where we hang out for most of our lives, wallowing in and out of varying degrees of fanaticism for it. ... Yeah, people convert, but outside of countries where [there's] Freedom of Religion or something, [for] the most part, generically speaking, you are what your parents taught you to be.
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Date: 11 Mar 2005 08:44 pm (UTC)I think that's a pretty healthy thing to do, perhaps even necessary. If a person never questioned the faith they were brought up in, then IMO, they're just being mindless sheep. I'm still in the church I was born and raised in, though I've attended others and attended none for several years. I've done my share of questioning and feel that the church I'm in is the right one for me...at least for now. Current social issues and the resulting conservative backlash is making the grass look greener a few pastures over.
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Date: 11 Mar 2005 09:49 pm (UTC)Are the Lutherans getting pulled into the whole Anglican controversy?
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Date: 11 Mar 2005 10:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 11 Mar 2005 10:58 pm (UTC)And for the record, Rite I makes me break out in hives. Ehehehe. Rite II, man! ;D
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Date: 11 Mar 2005 11:54 pm (UTC)Um...what's Rite I and Rite II? (And yes, the liturgy is so similar that I feel right at home in a Roman Catholic church service.)
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Date: 12 Mar 2005 12:16 am (UTC)Most often you see Rite I and Rite II contrasts in the LP. "For thine is the kingdom and the power" is Rite I; the modern version is "For the kingdom, and the power, and the glory are yours". The thing to note is that this isn't set in stone; I was raised in Rite II churches but some use Rite I during the Eurcharist for its more formal language.
And YES damn it I CAN still quote massive sections of the Nicene Creed. You hear this crap nearly every Sunday for the first eighteen years of your life and IT WILL NEVER GO AWAY.
Gimme bleach.
*snickers*