I will be honest and tell you that I do not enjoy attending
church. There are numerous reasons for my feelings and I will list a few of
them today.
Before I do I want to comment on the fact that going to
church and sitting in church doesn’t make you a Christian any more than sitting
in your garage makes you a car. I don’t believe attending church is what
determines if you get into Heaven on Judgment Day. I believe it is your
personal relationship with God that is judged.
There are two things to consider. First is that you can have
a personal relationship with God without having to go to church and listen to
sermons and go through formalities and traditions. On the flip side you can go
to church, pay your tithe, sing all the songs, listen to sermons, go through
formalities, and follow traditions, and still not have a relationship with God.
Remember the Bible states man who worked all the lives doing
what they thought were good deeds will be turned away. Go get a Bible and read
it for yourself. God reviews the books and tells a person they are not allowed
into Heaven. They protest stating to God that they fed the hungry, gave money
and food to the poor, and even cast out demons in his name, so why they are not
allowed into Heaven. God replies to them “Depart from me you worker of
iniquity. I never knew you” meaning they did all these good things to try to
earn salvation and salvation is nothing to be earned it can only come from
being a gift from God.
With that said here are some reasons I don’t enjoy attending
church.
(1) I am quickly bored and within 15 minutes of sitting down
I am falling asleep. I would rather stay home than to fall asleep and embarrass
my family like that.
(2) When I was a little boy we never attended church until
my father’s friend, Dale Evans, told my father he has to raise us as Catholics
as he did with his family. My father told Dale he wanted his children to
research religion for themselves but he did bring us to the Catholic Church
Dale Evans attended. I was brought to the Sunday School and I was scared as I
was alone as my parents were in church and my sister was in a different
classroom. I raised my hand and asked to be excused so I could talk to my
parents. The Sunday School Teacher screamed at me in front of the class and
told me to sit down and shut up and that I wasn’t leaving until the class was
over. I cried the whole time the class was in session. When the class was over
I ran out of the classroom crying and never looked back and never went to
church again until I was in my late 20’s.
(3) I’ve been a member of non-denominational churches and
I’ve attended services at Pentecostal, Baptist, and Seventh-day Adventist churches.
I found most members to be hypocrites as they said one thing but did the
opposite. The worst were the Seventh-day Adventists who professed healthy
lifestyles and yet they ate horribly unhealthy foods and most drank alcoholic
beverages and smoked. I cannot sit in a church and endure looking at someone at
the pulpit spewing forth healthy living when I know what they do outside of
church.
I will attend the Catholic Church that Becx, Keira, and
Nanay attend maybe once per month. I am not able to endure it every week. I
know some of the members and I know how they are outside of the Catholic
Church. I know they don’t live what they preach in the church and I know they
also don’t live what they, as individuals, profess to be their beliefs and
lifestyles.
When I do my once-a-month trip to the church I will write a
blog to tell you about my experience. Until then understand that I feel I can
have a relationship with God without having to deal with a church environment
where I know over half the attendees are hypocrites and don’t follow what God
asks them to follow through his words in the Bible.
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