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Edited on Thu Nov-13-08 08:52 PM by oktoberain
and she kept a couple of her "church friends" as we were growing up--mostly people who associated with her in hopes of bringing her back into the "fold," along with my Dad. She's still friends with one of them, actually. A very nice lady named Janet--she used to leave big boxes full of food on our porch at Christmas because we were so poor when I was little, but that's another story.
Anyway, because of Mom's associations, I had several Mormon friends of my own age as a kid, and even attended a few of the youth functions just for fun--they taught cutesy classes for girls, like ballet and cooking and stuff. In the process of all this, I became acquainted with quite a few of the traveling missionary boys, and learned a lot about the religion and their culture.
The one thing I always noticed is that, while many of them *are* very young, all of the ones I met understood "the deal"--that is, you don't tell people all of the weird, wacky stuff about Mormonism until they're Baptized. They called it "milk before meat," or some such nonsense. They were supposed to talk-up the Jesus stuff, and play down (or avoid) the "Hey! We actually believe that there are LOTS of gods, all of them used to be male humans, and YOU can be a god with your own planet someday too!" stuff. Assuming you were male, that is. Women aren't quite so lucky.
The point is that these "kids" were taught to deliberately manipulate other people in order to convert them, and they know full well what they're doing. So far as I'm concerned, that makes them fair game for being challenged about their religious tenets if they come knocking on my door--especially after that Proposition 8 outrageousness.
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