If you dispute something written in the bible you can’t plausibly claim to have ‘faith’ in that same God.

God is not only love as those spineless, insipid churches have told you. God can't be condensed to fit into your little world, running to apologise for your disappointments.

As my father always said, ‘sexism is a modern concept’.

They were not a bunch of freaks, neither were they bible bashers, they were people who cared about each other, their friends and their families.

Women were created for men, women were inferior to men, to disbelieve God now would render me even more worthless; but the realization of that broke me somewhere deep inside.

A serious, reputable church reduced to absurdity.

I can't say that many of the youngsters at church aspired to be saints or lead particularly 'Godly' lives, they canoodled, smoked pot, drank excessively and were generally a whole lot more rebellious than most of the irreligious children from my school.

As a diminutive woman I didn’t take any offense at all at sometimes being referred to as ‘the weaker vessel’, but Magali was almost comically enraged by it.

No matter how I humbled myself I couldn’t be satisfied and fulfilled as this insignificant and silent woman.