At my church, about halfway through the mass, everyone will shake hands and say "peace be with you." If you say it real fast, it comes out garbled. For some reason, for years I had this bizarre thought that people were asking what the other person had for breakfast, and the other person almost always responded with Rice Krispies. It was beyond me what cereal had to do with God, but my family still teases me about that to this day.
A childhood belief about church
others believed things like this
- When I was younger, I thought a serial killer was a person who ate a ridiculous amount of cereal— Aja
- I used to believe that anonymous was a person, and I thought, "Gee, this person writes a LOT of poems!"— Katie Albano
- i used to believe that when a person moved away, they switched houses with the person that bought their house— alli
- I used to think that if a white person and a black person has a baby it would be mexican.— J
- i used to think that mother nature was a real person— stephen s
- i used to think that 'uncle sam' was a real person...who took all my parent's money!— julie