From a young age I was taught that judging others was wrong. I was either braced against a desk in elementary or squirming in a bright orange chair in Sunday School. I was told that it wasn't nice. I was instructed to put myself in the shoes of others. In convincing me that passing judgment was wrong, a subtle notion was constructed, the thought that judging is something I shouldn't do, despite how fun it can be.
Hi, I'm Wyatt and I happen to be a Mormon. A few weeks ago I was tasked with giving a lesson at church about fellowshipping people of other faiths. I was looking for a way to make my lesson impactful and original. I was watching an episode of New Girl,