Oh. My. Gosh. I tried to have a conversation with my brother about the sacral chakra because im having severe pain in the lower back. Our stepmom overheard and the next 2 hours were spent in a mostly-monologue debate about whether it is "Christian" or not to explore concepts in other religions. I never got the chance to even have the conversation since i got tired and left. Why do they have to do those things?
They (our whitepilled Gen X parents) think we are wierdos for researching Q and other conspiracies. They probably think we are mentally unstable because we are always wanting to learn yet seem so lazy to them (who literally have never heard of taking a break). They think that we are falling into a cult since we are always talking about stuff they know nothing about but it just sounds "antichristian" to them...
And the worst part is that nobody here ever seems to understand or sympathize when someone like me has a problem like this. But theyll go head over heels to congratulate the person who redpilled their cousin. I am one of the few in my family that broke out of the programming. I fear for them, frens...
Is that a Christian cry harder or is it non-denominational?