Growing up my mom took me to church every Sunday and Wednesday but my dad very rarely came with us. My mom explained that my dad “didn’t believe in Jesus the same way we did.” Since that was the only thing I knew, it seemed normal to me at the time.
My dad owned an X-rated drive-in movie theater. I guess that was strange enough, but then they sent me to a Christian school. Because of Dad’s reputation, the other families kept our family at arm’s length. On the surface things were fine, but parents didn’t want their kids coming to our house, and dads didn’t want their daughters dating me. I always felt like a second-class citizen.
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