Hey Mom, do you ever get the feeling, that somewhere on earth, there is a catholic who is cringing, that also, somewhere on earth, there is a protestant who is getting away with something they wish they could get away with?
Yeah. More than once.
Sheesh. Imagine the nerve of those Prots, to be free in Christ and not to have to submit to the RCC’s regulations of “Do not handle, Do not taste, Do not touch” which regulations “have indeed an appearance of wisdom in promoting self-made religion and asceticism and severity to the body, but they are of no value in stopping the indulgence of the flesh.”
(Sound familiar?)
Jealousy raises its ugly head.