Yesterday, I was out with my oldest daughter. We had a good time together shopping for crafty things. I mentioned what I read in someone’s blog about how Christians want to “fix” other people. She then told me how mad it has made her through the years when I have tried to “fix” her.
“Remember when I told you I don’t read the Bible and you wrote me a letter?”
I said, “Yes.”
“Well that upset me. I just delete things you write me about religion. You have your relationship with God your way and I have my relationship my way.”
I felt really bad and told her I was sorry. I told her I was always terrified she wouldn’t be saved and I knew that faith comes by hearing the Word of God.
I could tell that didn’t help. She is still angry about the times I’ve talked with…
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