She was so appalled she wanted to get out of the parking lot before anyone who knew her could happen to see her there. It was weird and bizarre all the way around, and felt more like some dull community meeting than a church service. The first thing I noticed when we entered was that most of the people were not very friendly, nor did they seem particularly happy, and seemed kind of like soulless robots (in other words, they were liberals). The lobby was filled with a variety of materials related to different leftist political causes. There was nothing to even suggest that you had just entered a church. The “pastor” was a woman (so not a pastor). She wore some kind of gay rainbow sash around her neck, and her message wasn’t a Biblical sermon, but rather some warmed-over “I’m OK, you’re OK” self-help psychobabble. The “worship music” before that was equally vague and bland. I believe it might have mentioned “God” once or twice, but no mention of Jesus was made by anyone in any context while we were there, and nothing approaching a biblical message was presented.
One of the creepiest things was how the relatively sparse group of congregants sang these “worship” songs in such a monotone, unenthusiastic, robotic way. The one thought that I couldn’t get out of my head was why they even bother playing church, when it’s obvious that they’re all non-believing leftists who only want to use their “church” to promote their political agenda.
Me? No!
I have a lot of family members who were old school methodists. They gotta be turning over in their graves to know what happened to their denomination.
I for one am shocked to see what is going on that there, truly sad.