My Story: Growing Up Apostolic

My Story: Growing Up Apostolic 

Growing up in a small town where everyone practically knew everyone wasn’t exciting at all. My life was consist of church when I was younger-every Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday morning and Sunday night was the norm. I grew up in the apostolic faith. At that time, as a child I knew being apostolic meant I and others similar to me couldn’t wear makeup, jewelry, pants, etc. I abhorred this very much. Going to school I could only wear long skirts and everyone knew me as “the Christian Girl” or “Holy-Rolly”. But what I found out later in life was being apostolic isn’t anything special.
You see- apostolic church folks would always identify themselves as “the truth” or the only doctrine that preaches the “the truth”. When in actuality, the apostolic faith is full of pastors that cheats on their wives with members on the church, pastors that steals, first ladies that have affairs, elders that physically abuse their wives, and the list goes on-but you get my drift.

The apostolic faith is the most damaging doctrine ever. Why do I say this? Churches that practice this doctrine have traditional made-man rules that aren’t Bible based. For instances, there are apostolic (or even other denominations) churches that reprimand members by casting them to the back of the church for: having a baby out of wedlock, wearing the color red in church, (I still don’t understand this!) wearing your wedding ring in church and the list goes on. It’s ridiculous!

The apostolic doctrine is like an occult-full of liars, judgmental, hypocrites and predators that struggles with narcissism to a great degree. This is my first time expressing how I feel and what I know about the apostolic faith, but it’s surely not my last. I will express more about this topic and also reveal churches that I’ve visited in the near future. Stay tuned!