I spend a lot of time discussing the ways growing up in organized religion brought harm to my well-being. These days I do it mostly because I think it’s relatable to those who had similar upbringings. I am still processing my trauma, even though I’ve been out of church for a while. For this post, I thought that id share about the good parts of being raised in the evangelical church.
Here are a few things that weren’t that bad, and that I sometimes even miss
- Community
- Worship nights
- Potlucks
- Holidays
- Late night theological disscusions (now that’s shifted into conversations about our deconstruction)
- Drives with friends talking about Jesus
- The routine of going to church every week
- Fellowship after the service
- Dramatically belting out Lauren Daigles “I will trust in you” Now that’s changed to embarrassingly singing Olivia Rodrigues when I’m home alone
- Having a reason to get a little dressed up every week
- Seeing good/god in the insignificant
Now I don’t miss these things to go back to being a regular attendant of church. I’m simply reminiscing. Hope you guys have a beautiful day

With love,
Lama-Leah
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I knew as a kid
that me the word
that the Holy Scriptures
the rite
doesn’t correspond to my inner being
Jesus is not a personal occurrence for me
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