Actually I did know some years ago. Got dragged into the ecumenical lie and persuaded to go back to my roots after I got saved. Went to a few masses at a nearby RC priory with my daughter: they were dull, just as I remembered them. Afterwards there were refreshments; people mostly gossiping and bitching about others. There were 3 SJ priests, I talked to one about being born again, he went into shock - clearly had no experience of being filled by the Holy Spirit and having a personal relationship with Jesus.
When we returned the following week we learned he had done a runner - yay! A few days later we were invited to pick some apples in their orchard. There was a priest in a deckchair reading a magazine. He did not hear us approach, jumped up when we said hello and made a vain attempt at hiding the porn mag.
Final nail in the coffin was a prayer meeting: they were praying to the dead - a practice strictly forbidden by the Bible. That was enough for me, I walked out, never to return. Learned a lot, witnessed to one soul who got out - mission accomplished.
Actually I did know some years ago. Got dragged into the ecumenical lie and persuaded to go back to my roots after I got saved. Went to a few masses at a nearby RC priory with my daughter: they were dull, just as I remembered them. Afterwards there were refreshments; people mostly gossiping and bitching about others. There were 3 SJ priests, I talked to one about being born again, he went into shock - clearly had no experience of being filled by the Holy Spirit and having a personal relationship with Jesus.
When we returned the following week we learned he had done a runner - yay! A few days later we were invited to pick some apples in their orchard. There was a priest in a deckchair reading a magazine. He did not hear us approach, jumped up when we said hello and made a vain attempt at hiding the porn mag.
Final nail in the coffin was a prayer meeting: they were praying to the dead - a practice strictly forbidden by the Bible. That was enough for me, I walked out, never to return. Learned a lot, witnessed to one soul who got out - mission accomplished.