Last night I vented on Facebook. I complained about people who shall remain nameless nagging me about going to church with the baby even when my husband’s working. I haven’t, so far, because it’s just plain too much work. So yesterday evening I tried, and I had to leave 20 minutes after the service started. The baby screamed in the nursery, and then the baby screamed in the service. I think all the women coming by and cooing and touching him just scared him.

Moving on, so I wrote a Facebook vent post. Usually people only comment about 1/4 of what I post. I kinda figure no one cares what I write, or they don’t read it anyway, right? Well, I had numerous comments by this morning. Some of them were going on about how Christians are so judgmental and this is why the “church and God thing” aren’t for them. I feel incredibly guilty right now. That is not how I intended my vent to go. Yes, I should’ve expected it. Why do you post something on the Internet if you don’t expect someone to read it, right? I didn’t think my actions through. I hate the thought that I may have contributed to someone’s negative opinion of Christianity. 

Besides the reasons they’ve listed, let me add that it looks good enough to eat! Why wouldn’t you want to rub it all over yourself?