Did you go to your religion’s equivelant of Sunday School?
Yes, until I was about 16 or so. Then I quit going to church because I didn’t fit in with the other kids.
Did you ask questions about your faith?
Sure. I remember a particularly painful time when I was about 14. A beloved teacher of mine had been killed unexpectedly and I had a lot of “why” questions.
Were you discouraged or encouraged in your questioning?
Encouraged, big time. One, I had really kickass Sunday School teachers. Two, I was the only kid who paid attention and actually wanted to be at church. Usually the teacher was thrilled that somebody was awake and thinking.
**What is your religion? **
I was raised Southern Baptist. I guess now you can call me, for all practical purposes, Pentecostal (the modern kind).
If you were kicked out, why?
I was never kicked out but in a way I feel I was driven away. I was the oddball – the fat kid, the only kid who didn’t have a dad, the smartest one, the only one my age, etc. There was a whole group of kids a year ahead of me and a whole big group behind me, and there I was, stuck in the middle. In elementary school one year I was so harassed by the boys in my Sunday School class (I’m talkin physical abuse here) that they had to separate us by gender. The boys generally made fun of me, the girls just ignored me.
I’m okay with it, though. Nobody cool in the Bible ever fit into the clique either, so I’m in good company 