The church just sent me a letter saying they are going to “excommunicate me” for apostasy.

Yeah, God is love…. except when he is managed by an organization of fearful men.

As one still in recovery from a VERY organized religion, I cannot believe how many years I spent in fear that God didn’t approve of me or love me because I wasn’t perfect.

And I hate that.

But am so grateful I’m not there anymore.