Yeah...I just don't go for it. Sorry.
Whenever people start talking about it, I just want to roll my eyes. But especially when my Dad does. It bugs me that he DOES believe in it.
1) in the bible, when the holy spirit came upon the disiciples and they spoke in tongues, i believe they were able to speak the languages of every person present, so everyone knew what was being said. which means i don't believe it was a jibberish language.
2) speaking in tongues seems so pointless...why would it be neccesary if no one can understand it. Why waste that time, because you'll just have to interpret it later...
3) which is a whole other thing, believing in speaking in tongues means that you're ready to believe what ever that person says they said/heard. and that becomes very dangerous.
I think the most annoying thing was my dad telling me he wasn't going to talk to me because i had a closed mind already. What, because I believe something different from you? Just because he's a pastor and I'm not doesn't mean I'm just plain wrong automatically.
g'night...love, grumpy
Sunday, March 1, 2009
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