Year:
1972 Age: 12 years
Sitting in church
because I was now too old for Sunday School.
Listening to strange talk I didn't understand about the Holy Ghost. Thinking,
"This is a load of rubbish."
The next week:
Mum: "It's
time to get ready for church."
Me: "I don't
want to go to church anymore.
It's boring."
Beginning of
downward slide.
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