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		<title>By: Paul</title>
		<link>http://allsaidanddone.com/2008/02/16/confession/comment-page-1/#comment-2507</link>
		<dc:creator>Paul</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Feb 2008 09:09:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I remember dragging one of my friends, who is an absolutely lovely person, along to the annual Christian Union bash-people-around-the-head-fest.  Being a reasonably socially naive kiddo at the time, the munchkins running the afternoon talk at uni had spent about 6 weeks convincing me that I was helping to save the world by hassling my friends who weren&#039;t Christians into coming to listen to people who had nothing better to do on a Tuesday lunchtime than perpetuate some of the same irrelevant, silly religious arguments that have been going on for centuries.

Looking back I&#039;m not sure whether I&#039;m more embarrassed that I took a friend along or that I took it seriously in the first place.  I, naturally, didn&#039;t realise that my guest really only came along because she had worked out that it was important to me and was trying to be a good friend.

I think that&#039;s probably the nicest realisation to come from the whole experience.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I remember dragging one of my friends, who is an absolutely lovely person, along to the annual Christian Union bash-people-around-the-head-fest.  Being a reasonably socially naive kiddo at the time, the munchkins running the afternoon talk at uni had spent about 6 weeks convincing me that I was helping to save the world by hassling my friends who weren&#8217;t Christians into coming to listen to people who had nothing better to do on a Tuesday lunchtime than perpetuate some of the same irrelevant, silly religious arguments that have been going on for centuries.</p>
<p>Looking back I&#8217;m not sure whether I&#8217;m more embarrassed that I took a friend along or that I took it seriously in the first place.  I, naturally, didn&#8217;t realise that my guest really only came along because she had worked out that it was important to me and was trying to be a good friend.</p>
<p>I think that&#8217;s probably the nicest realisation to come from the whole experience.</p>
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		<title>By: Tim</title>
		<link>http://allsaidanddone.com/2008/02/16/confession/comment-page-1/#comment-2497</link>
		<dc:creator>Tim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 08:24:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Oh, did you ever ask yourself if you started evangelising after you got bored with the friendship anyway?

Looking back, everytime I did that to someone it was because I stopped caring, not because I started. Wierd.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh, did you ever ask yourself if you started evangelising after you got bored with the friendship anyway?</p>
<p>Looking back, everytime I did that to someone it was because I stopped caring, not because I started. Wierd.</p>
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		<title>By: Tim</title>
		<link>http://allsaidanddone.com/2008/02/16/confession/comment-page-1/#comment-2496</link>
		<dc:creator>Tim</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 08:22:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ah Bec, good stories.  not that I&#039;m going to share any of mine, except to say that I once got kicked in the... keh...  anyway that was grade four.

There were two words in your first story that made me giggle like a drunk leprichaun.  (anna would probably try to tell you that&#039;s my normal laugh):  

Byron Bay.

hehehehehehe

Anyway its not like at 12 any of us knew that the name &quot;Misty&quot; and the address &quot;Byron Bay&quot; hinted at steiner schools, bright wool beanies, didgeriedoos, and wierd strains of budhism.  

I think I&#039;ll have a few questions for those sunday school teachers who sent us to our social doom in the name of &#039;love&#039;. I think it had something to do with flannelgraph&#039;s and a kid who stole a box of chocolates.  Apparently he had a black flannel heart. Awww.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ah Bec, good stories.  not that I&#8217;m going to share any of mine, except to say that I once got kicked in the&#8230; keh&#8230;  anyway that was grade four.</p>
<p>There were two words in your first story that made me giggle like a drunk leprichaun.  (anna would probably try to tell you that&#8217;s my normal laugh):  </p>
<p>Byron Bay.</p>
<p>hehehehehehe</p>
<p>Anyway its not like at 12 any of us knew that the name &#8220;Misty&#8221; and the address &#8220;Byron Bay&#8221; hinted at steiner schools, bright wool beanies, didgeriedoos, and wierd strains of budhism.  </p>
<p>I think I&#8217;ll have a few questions for those sunday school teachers who sent us to our social doom in the name of &#8216;love&#8217;. I think it had something to do with flannelgraph&#8217;s and a kid who stole a box of chocolates.  Apparently he had a black flannel heart. Awww.</p>
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		<title>By: bec</title>
		<link>http://allsaidanddone.com/2008/02/16/confession/comment-page-1/#comment-2492</link>
		<dc:creator>bec</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 00:37:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Um...well, I was a bit older than 12...ok, a LOT older than 12...and experiending something of a personal revival of faith...and I actually participated in one of those walks around uni (yeah, that old) where you rock up to some poor soul who&#039;s eating lunch on their own, and take them through a little booklet and then ask them whether they&#039;d like to pray the sinner&#039;s prayer.  Needless to say it wasn&#039;t terribly effective.

I still burn with embarassment when I think about the day.  In my defence, it was only ONE lunch time...

To Jess V&#039;s comment about not know when it&#039;s appropriate - my husband and I both share the view that many Christians struggle to be &quot;normal&quot;.  Our faith comes up all the time in conversation, we never look for opportunities - it just comes up, the way the footy or music or So You Think You Can Dance does.  :P  It certainly comes up whenever we discuss anything to do with politics, or social justice...and it comes up because we&#039;re involved in various church activities which our friends are interested in knowing about.  On more than one occasion we&#039;ve had a friend say that they&#039;d really like to come to church with us some time...

I don&#039;t know whether any of that&#039;s helpful, but I guess my view is that if you&#039;re a half-decent conversationalist, and you have friends, and your faith is genuinely integrated with the rest of your life, then you shouldn&#039;t need to look for opportunities to talk about it - it should actually be difficult NOT to mention church and spirituality.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Um&#8230;well, I was a bit older than 12&#8230;ok, a LOT older than 12&#8230;and experiending something of a personal revival of faith&#8230;and I actually participated in one of those walks around uni (yeah, that old) where you rock up to some poor soul who&#8217;s eating lunch on their own, and take them through a little booklet and then ask them whether they&#8217;d like to pray the sinner&#8217;s prayer.  Needless to say it wasn&#8217;t terribly effective.</p>
<p>I still burn with embarassment when I think about the day.  In my defence, it was only ONE lunch time&#8230;</p>
<p>To Jess V&#8217;s comment about not know when it&#8217;s appropriate &#8211; my husband and I both share the view that many Christians struggle to be &#8220;normal&#8221;.  Our faith comes up all the time in conversation, we never look for opportunities &#8211; it just comes up, the way the footy or music or So You Think You Can Dance does.  <img src='http://allsaidanddone.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_razz.gif' alt=':P' class='wp-smiley' />   It certainly comes up whenever we discuss anything to do with politics, or social justice&#8230;and it comes up because we&#8217;re involved in various church activities which our friends are interested in knowing about.  On more than one occasion we&#8217;ve had a friend say that they&#8217;d really like to come to church with us some time&#8230;</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know whether any of that&#8217;s helpful, but I guess my view is that if you&#8217;re a half-decent conversationalist, and you have friends, and your faith is genuinely integrated with the rest of your life, then you shouldn&#8217;t need to look for opportunities to talk about it &#8211; it should actually be difficult NOT to mention church and spirituality.</p>
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		<title>By: jess v</title>
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		<dc:creator>jess v</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 11:53:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m with you bec, I think we&#039;ve all done it in our less mature perhaps more differently enthusiastic years. 
I didn&#039;t have a pen pal so much as a girl I emailed -back and forth- after meeting at some inter-school event. After I got too Jesus heavy she stopped writing. Hmmm.... I guess we all learn our lessons.
The lesson I&#039;m yet to learn though is where is it appropriate to talk to people about the most important aspect of  your life?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m with you bec, I think we&#8217;ve all done it in our less mature perhaps more differently enthusiastic years.<br />
I didn&#8217;t have a pen pal so much as a girl I emailed -back and forth- after meeting at some inter-school event. After I got too Jesus heavy she stopped writing. Hmmm&#8230;. I guess we all learn our lessons.<br />
The lesson I&#8217;m yet to learn though is where is it appropriate to talk to people about the most important aspect of  your life?</p>
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