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Originally Posted by twitchy
My sister is one of those people who invites them in, too. She's a smart cookie and loves a good argument. They seem to like it too. She says they bring cake now and they call ahead to make sure she'll be home.
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I used to do that too until the little missionary boys started getting nasty/smart with me. One said to me that it hurt him that I was so uncaring as to if my kids would spend eternity in heaven or hell just because I started debating his theology and poking holes in it, pointing out where in the book of Mormon it contredicts the itself and the Bible. Another one called me at 11:00 pm on the night before Easter Sunday while I was still rushing around making baskets and hemming my daughter's dress. I told him off.
Now when they arrive I tell them gently that it grieves the Holy Spirit when we argue like that and that I wish them blessings in God's name but please leave. They become the most offended at that, and want to fuss and fight over who's God (sky fairy :Grimm translation) is the true God. They don't even want to admit that we're all following the same Big Dude.
Oh Algernon, I'm so so sorry. That must have really sucked ass.