God, I miss the hate!

Oddly enough one of the things I miss from my life in America is the hate mail. There were at least a couple of letters or emails every week. Mostly vitriol about damnation and hell, quoting scriptures in condemnation, telling me that I was a blind pastor leading a blind congregation like lemmings off a cliff. Lots of bits underlined in red. Once or twice I would get one from my dad. Nice family.

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