No Bloggy New Doggy

The process of watching my aunt and my new dog bowel patterns has left little time for the loveless internet.

lol...

I almost cried when that nice Lutheran pastor called again. To think I only visited once and he is so involved to make sure I am dealing OK with my situation. Not something one sees everyday.

I would love to attend his church..but they say some sort of confession in service. Something about believing in the holy "catholic" church.

I do believe in Christ's spotless church..but to attach the word "catholic" to it?

Of course Christ's blood can cover such weirdness,,words like catholic, baptist, methodist, lutheran, calvinist.

I just don't think I can honestly confess catholic...of course I could leave the word out and let the pastor know I would leave the word out..if it wouldn't bother him ...I never will again attend somewhere that I wasn't in unity with the pastor.

If it wouldn't bother him that I left it out we would be in unity...I don't mind if he says it..he doesn't mind if I don't say it.

but then again...I also hate repetative confessions. Sort of like repetitive prayers that the Lord called heathen.

Something to discuss if I would try to attend and more division?