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This was such a nice post, it was really a good thing for me to read about at this exact time and place.
THIS. UGH. YES.
and I like to pray…
Nicely stated.
Oh this is so true. I have volunteered at crisis pregnancy centers for years, and I was always deeply uncomfortable with the mandatory praying. I have always attributed that to the fact that I was the only Catholic around working with Protestants, and they are far more comfortable with spontaneous prayer with strangers. I am NOT. Your reasoning resonates deeply with me. Though now that I think of it, I bet the truly lovely Protestant ladies I worked with have also warmly and politely forced rich people to pray, and often.