There comes a point in the journey of every Christian where cynicism starts to look inviting. Even mature.
I remember experiencing this in college. I sat at tables where passionate 18 and 19-year-olds would strike up conversations about what's wrong with the Church. These young adults (myself included) took turns finding something to accuse the Church about. One day it would be music style. The other, caring for the poor. Consumerism. Dogmatism. Divisiveness. We never ran out of problems to address, it seemed.
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