This is more of a mental note for me to come back to this topic when I have some time. I was donating blood this morning when the nurse that was taking my blood started talking with one of the other techs. The conversation went something like this:
A: You should come with me to church.
B: I know, I should.
A: Have you been baptized?
B: Girl, I was baptized almost every week growing up.
A: Every week? You know you only need to do it once?
B: I know, but my mom was a preacher and she was just being extra cautious with us.
There’s so many things wrong with this conversation, but I have too many things I have to do tonight. I will come back to this at some point.