So yesterday was Emma’s confirmation, which was totally new for me. Like, I think that is the second time in my life I’ve been in a church.
I really liked it. A few of my other friends were being confirmed, and I was just really proud of Emma. I must admit, I think I was more nervous than Emma just because I felt like I was doing everything wrong and I couldn’t really participate because it seemed sort of against my religion.
That’s when I realized something. At a certain part of the service, everyone knelt, and it suddenly occurred to me as the outsider in that moment that what seems obvious to me in my religion is totally unexplained to other people.
Maybe I’m overthinking this….I don’t know. Catch you later! (Like, follow, comment)