Ahem. Well, I wasn't meaning
'xactly 'snot & slobber' - gross!
But anyway, um, Aiden, best to just ignore Shylynne.

She's sort of our resident mascot.

Ooo, good verse, sincereheart:
Hebrews 4:12
For the word of God is living and active. Sharper than any double-edged sword, it penetrates even to dividing soul and spirit, joints and marrow; it judges the thoughts and attitudes of the heart.
See, that's xactly the point: "double-edged" sword.
There's very little sugary, touchyfeely feel good about a two ediged sword.
But I hear many sermons like on the radio. Very little of any 'danger'; but much of the sugary kind, it seems.
I mean, we're in for a rough ride no matter how you slice it. It's not all about hugs and hand holding and slobbering all over each other, and cushioned pews - at all.
Maybe more to the point, sermons are patronizing to the parishoners, and I think the parishoners(sp?) are dupes for going along with it - I'm thinking there's a "mutual" duel patronization going on, where ministers are patronizing towards the congregants, and the congregants are equally patronizing towards the minister, so its one big silent, under the table, tacet 'agreement' to "we won't rock your boat, and you don't rock ours".
So that everyone is going off in lockstep, handholding, in mutual, silent agreement to one another, to their own destruction, in 'sugary sweet', feel-good jargon.
Ministers are fearful for their employment; congregants are fearful for their acceptability and churchianity.
It all seems a very dangerous elixir.