this evening's walk with my sign at the williston federated church was quiet and peaceful.
there was zero police presence. zero. not one driveby.
there were a handful of drivers who turned around and doubled back to read my sign, but no interactions with them.
three drivers beeped friendly-like. i'm not sure exactly makes the difference between a hostile beep and a friendly one, but you get a sense for it.
thursday is choir practice. nobody is allowed to forget that i have been tossed out, or why. the rule is that until this thing gets addressed properly, you people have to be reminded each and every time you come to church.
when your pastor stands in the pulpit and says that you "practice radical welcome", you need to be reminded that you are in fact the kind of church that turns people away.
but you know who's still allowed to go and has been invited back?
the perpetrator.
sweet coverup, williston federated church.
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