In religious education class in middle school, the teacher started to talk about the Virgin Mary. The conversation went a bit like this:Yeah. Our parents forced us to attend Sunday School, morning church, night church and Wednesday night prayer meetings.
I was dubious about all of it because the church condemned the drinking of alcohol as a mortal sin or something equally dire. When I was about 8 years old, the Sunday School teacher's lesson was about the miracles of Jesus. I raised my hand and asked why Jesus' first miracle was to turn water into wine at a wedding. The teacher said it was because the water was undrinkable where Jesus lived. I raised my hand again and asked why didn't Jesus turn the undrinkable water into drinkable water at the wedding. She became furious with me and told me to stop asking questions. And then there was the whole communion thing where Jesus used bread as his body and wine as his blood and we were supposed to consume it. My church used Welch's grape juice instead of wine.
I mostly identify as a Druid these days.
Teacher: And the virgin Mary... yes, Progster?
Me: How come she had Jesus if she was a virgin?
Teacher: Progster!!
Classmate next to me: What's a virgin?
I never went to church apart from the obligatory annual school carol service, which was held at the local church. My parents weren't religious, but didn't mind my sister and I giving it a go. So we enrolled for Sunday school to see what it was all about. Went about twice before deciding it wasn't for me. My sister also quit.