This is like an ex-girlfriend you are finished with announcing she will accept you back.
Like a creepy stalker with photos all over their wall of their interest...
Protestants ain’t going back. I half expect we will find our tires slashed one morning.
No, we're not. I don't need a creepy SJW in the Vatican who majored in Marxist social engineering to arrange my salvation.
(Please understand, I don't hate on Catholics. I know a ton of awesome ones, and I went to their Mass as a guest when I was a kid. I don't hate on anybody. People are a one-at-a-time thing to me.)