Recovery4Me
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1. I must be looking good ;):roflmao:as I already have received a snotty glance from a female neighbor with pursed red-orange lips. I had waived to the couple but only her husband smiled and waved back. Seriously...I almost busted out laughing.
2. There are so many campaigners in front of my new location's grocery store. They get mad and mutter, when I say no to signing their petitions:whistling: Some hawk me for a few feet but I ignore them & keep repeating 'No thank you'. It is good practice for using one's words instead of slugging.:angelic:
3. A woman tried to bully me in the grocery store to hurry and choose at the meat counter with her waving her hand like a traffic cop. I told her- to see a doctor about her "nervous tick" (without looking up nor loosing a beat in selecting my meal).:ninja: She quieted right down.:tup:
4. The Catholic Charity people at the thrift store actually held the spirituality of their deity/God. It felt good to be in their presence and brought comfort to walk among the Holy Comforter for a bit after numbers one through 3 above.
5. I think I might like to attend Church...I hope God visits the next building that I try. :cautious: Sometimes the congregations forget that worship is not the same as showboating an denomination or bombarding the new person in the pews in order to 'save their soul'.
Some come right out and ask,"Do you know Christ?" or "If you died today, do you know if you will go to heaven?" I often politely introduce myself, just smile and ignore their boldness, offering gently," Perhaps you might ask Him, next time you pray." :meh:
2. There are so many campaigners in front of my new location's grocery store. They get mad and mutter, when I say no to signing their petitions:whistling: Some hawk me for a few feet but I ignore them & keep repeating 'No thank you'. It is good practice for using one's words instead of slugging.:angelic:
3. A woman tried to bully me in the grocery store to hurry and choose at the meat counter with her waving her hand like a traffic cop. I told her- to see a doctor about her "nervous tick" (without looking up nor loosing a beat in selecting my meal).:ninja: She quieted right down.:tup:
4. The Catholic Charity people at the thrift store actually held the spirituality of their deity/God. It felt good to be in their presence and brought comfort to walk among the Holy Comforter for a bit after numbers one through 3 above.
5. I think I might like to attend Church...I hope God visits the next building that I try. :cautious: Sometimes the congregations forget that worship is not the same as showboating an denomination or bombarding the new person in the pews in order to 'save their soul'.
Some come right out and ask,"Do you know Christ?" or "If you died today, do you know if you will go to heaven?" I often politely introduce myself, just smile and ignore their boldness, offering gently," Perhaps you might ask Him, next time you pray." :meh:
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