Showing posts with label church. Show all posts
Showing posts with label church. Show all posts

Friday, March 2, 2012

Confessions of a Cascadian Prep

  1. I went to a STATE school for undergrad.
  2. I have never owned a VOLVO, tweed jacket, or a boat tote, nor do I intend to.
  3. I ended #2 in a PREPOSITION.
  4. I do not attend CHURCH very often.
  5. More than likely, I will vote for the REPUBLICAN presidential candidate.
  6. I prefer travel destinations such as Southeast Asia and Latin America instead of EUROPE.
  7. I like all music, especially GOTH & BLUEGRASS music.
  8. My house was built in the 1990s and it is furnished with very, very few ANTIQUES.
  9. I don't care for PLAYS or MUSICALS.
  10. My ear is pierced and I occasionally wear an EARRING.




Sunday, August 21, 2011

Church

Here is a church. Here is a steeple. Open the doors. Hey! Where's all the people?

The Church at Roche Harbor

I like church, but I do not go regularly.  Apparently here in Cascadia, neither do many of my fellow citizens - at least not the ones from the cities and close-in suburbs. (Click here and here for anecdotal evidence of that.) The further-out suburbs and exurbs... now, that's a different story.

I grew up in the South/Southwest part of the US - the buckle of the Bible Belt - as a United Methodist.  I went to Episcopal schools from K-8, and Jesuit Catholic school from 9-12. I have a good working knowledge of the Bible and many denominations' views on things.  In general, I believe that the coffee and cookies in the church basement all taste about the same, that is to say, a bit stale, a bit bitter, but always a little sweet.