Late last spring, while walking around a thawing city lake, a man approached my husband, brother, and I. “Are you in church?” he asked, and quickly explained he was a member of a church focused specifically on the end times. He had a pitch, a message of doom. We’d be safe if we joined his church, but if not, well……..
In that moment, I felt accosted by hi…
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