tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918255.post5358901812655461014..comments2023-03-26T08:22:49.965-05:00Comments on Never cry over spilled guts: oh, mercy meFiat Lexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10441862977921307080noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8918255.post-83990225769191747542009-01-03T15:50:00.000-06:002009-01-03T15:50:00.000-06:00I really like what you said about the range of hum...I really like what you said about the range of human kindness and human wickedness at churches and mental health facilities. I was spiritually abused, in a way that ultimately contributed to my leaving evangelicalism and turned me into a spiritual skeptic (I'm still a Christian, but I'm a cynical, skeptical, uncertain Anglican rather than a much more certain evangelical) when I was 16 at the same Christian camp where I was wonderfully loved and had a conversion experience when I was 12. It's very instructive to me that so many of the best and worst moments of my life, and such a combination of love and abuse, happened at the same camp.kisekileiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17967070182847617840noreply@blogger.com