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Edited on Fri Apr-10-09 09:42 AM by LibertyLover
Last night when I got home from work the mail was waiting for me on the table. The only thing of any interest was an envelope addressed to The "My husband's last name"s with one of my adult cousin's return address in a small town in Minnesota on it. I had a few minutes before dinner was ready, so I picked it up. Even before I opened it, my husband asked me what the hell they wanted. Inside was the most amazing begging letter I have ever gotten from either a friend or relative. It was a form letter from my cousin's oldest girl, 16, telling us how God was moving in wonderful ways in her life, ways that we couldn't even begin to imagine and that He was calling her to go to a Mexican border city, Reynosa, for a week in July with her teen group from church, a fundy church in her hometown in Minnesota, to help bring the Good News to the citizens of Reynosa in several different ways, including evangelical dramas. In order to go, she had to raise between $985 and $999 to cover bus transportation (30 hours one way in a bus), food and living expenses. Her first payment is due April 17th, so if we could send money now it would be really nice, and it was tax deductible, but we couldn't put her name on it - it had to be made out to the church and "Reynosa" on the memo line. And if we couldn't do it by April 17th, her last payment was due on June 6th. Oh and she also needed a Prayer Team to keep her and her group in their prayers both before this short-term missionary trip and during it, so wouldn't we like to sign up to do that as well.
I am torn between conflicting emotions - rage that my cousin would even consider sending her incredibly naive, no street smarts whatsoever kid to a Mexican border city that is having its share of drug violence at the moment to 'spread the Good Word', anger that this church is encouraging kids to hit on relatives for money for this trip and despair that my cousins have fallen prey to fundamentalist Christianity's blandishments.
We are going to send back two notes, one to the mother asking her if she has lost what little functioning intelligence she had and one to the kid telling her that we are pagans and will not bankroll her trip to convert the heathens. But if she wants prayers, I'll be happy to get my coven do a ritual for protection magic, 'cause she is going to need all the help she can get.
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