Growing Up in a Cult

Cult: a relatively small and controlling group of people having beliefs or practices that are seen by others as strange or sinister.

I have often written about growing up in Mississippi in the fundamentalist Church of Christ and of having my first serious doubts about God’s goodness at age eleven and about his existence three years later. I want to approach the subject from a different angle, but I will first need to lay some groundwork.

I found it exceedingly hard to escape the Church of Christ, not just because it had been my primary social and religious outlet my entire life, but also because I had been told that no people are more miserable than those whom seek to avoid God’s purpose for humanity, which is to belong to the Church of Christ. 

During the seven years that transpired between my first doubt and the day, at age 18, when I abandoned the Church of Christ for the Episcopal Church, I did everything in my power to regain my faith. I sang, preached, and served saltines and grape juice to neighborhood kids from behind a packing box pulpit decorated with wisteria. When I outgrew that, I started preaching for real at age fifteen. I also led singing; presided over the communion table; and attended one Church of Christ service or Bible study or another up to nine times a week. I was enormously honored when different ministers invited me to accompany them to revivals they were preaching in Kentucky and Indiana. Yet, within my heart, my dedication to the church continued to drop ever lower, and I was too ashamed to tell anyone. To make matters infinitely worse, I came to believe that, because I had cursed God in a fit of rage for denying me the “gift of faith” at age twelve, I had committed the vaguely defined unpardonable sin. It’s a wonder that I maintained my sanity, torn as I was between no longer believing in God, yet knowing that he would torture me day and night for all eternity if I were wrong.

By age 17, I concluded that my problems with the Church of Christ were its fault, not mine, so I sought to liberalize the church by writing articles for the church newsletter, none of which were published or discussed. At age 18, I began a multi-year period of serious church-shopping during which I visited over 50-denominations (plus several non-Christian groups), but my heart was with the Episcopal Church from the day I first walked into one. After I switched, Church of Christ people I had known and loved my entire life shunned me. Surprisingly, not a single person bothered to ask why I had left. I interpreted the implication that my immortal soul wasn’t worth an hour of anyone’s time as a profound rejection.

I want to spend the remainder of this post doing something I have never done, which is to describe the beliefs and practices of the fundamentalist Churches of Christ, which is the group's formal name. This will be challenging because of the church’s numerous divisions. For example, some congregations use multi-tiered trays to serve communion wine (or grape juice) while others use a single glass. Other rifts have occurred over instrumental music, the permissibility of women Sunday school teachers, support for foreign missionaries, and the use of church buildings for non-religious activities. There being no minor differences within the Church of Christ, the more conservative of these groups accuse the more liberal ones of willful disobedience to God and assures them that they will spend eternity screaming in well-deserved agony. The Church of Christ as I knew it...

...considers itself God’s one true, eternal, and unchangeable church; 


...considers itself “the only path whereby man might be saved”;

...believes that God will guide all sincere seekers to the Church of Christ regardless of when and where they live, and that all who are not guided to the Church of Christ will suffer eternal torment in hell;  

...denies the possibility of honest mistakes in religious belief and practice;  

...relies solely on the Bible for doctrine and practice;

...insists that persecution had driven it underground for the 1900 years prior to its modern appearance in 1906;
 

...holds that churches that go by any name but the Church of Christ are in rebellion against God; 

...considers the Bible an error free guide to science, history, and the will of God; 

...holds that salvation comes through faith and works;

...meets in buildings that are plain inside-and-out with the possible exception of a cross on the steeple and atop the communion tray;

...the Sunday morning service consists of extemporaneous prayers, hymns from the turn of the 20th century, and the Lord’s Supper, which is seen as a memorial to Christ (as opposed to consubstantiation and transubstantiation, which are the view of the Episcopal Church and the Catholic Church, respectively). 

...expresses a special hatred forliberals; for “Godless college professors who rob Christian boys and girls of their souls;” for the Catholic Church (the whore of Babylon); and for any church resembling the Catholic Church (particularly the Episcopal church);

...is mostly Trinitarian but doesn’t use the word Trinity because it isn’t found in the Bible;

...holds that sermons about love are optional but that weekly sermons about hell—followed by one or more altar calls—are obligatory (these sermons so terrified me as a child that I would hide under the bed when I got home); 


...is anti-science, anti-intellectual, and suspicious of higher education except at Church of Christ Bible colleges;


...practices immersion-only baptism starting at age 12;


...holds weekly communion (Mogen David Wine and Matzo crackers) for baptized members;


...practices congregational rule without denominational oversight;


...denies being a denomination;

...denies women the right to preach, teach Sunday school, make announcements, openly ask questions, or serve as elders;

...believes that instrumental music in church is anathema to God;


...has no licensed ministry;


...members call one another Brother ____ and Sister ____;

...has no special titles for ministers but commonly refers to them as Preacher ____;


...believes that churches that call themselves the Church of Christ, but don’t believe or practice like one’s own Church of Christ are in willful rebellion against God;

Lively Debates

I spent enough time with ministers that I was privy to many of their informal religious debates, which I will offer as further illustrations of the church’s mindset. In one debate, opinions varied regarding the fate of a theoretical person who “accepted Christ into his heart, but died in a car wreck on his way to be baptized.” (This question came up during a revival that was being held at a country church that had no baptistry, making it necessary for the candidates to be taken to a town church that did.) Another debate concerned the minimum age at which God will cast a non-Church of Christ child into hell. There were also debates over the fate of a Christian (i.e., a member of the Church of Christ) who died without having begged God’s forgiveness for his or her latest sin. 

Yet another debate occurred between two Church of Christ preachers and a 13-year-old Methodist girl (this was possible because she had attended a Church of Christ skating party with a friend). She knew her Bible well, and this enabled her to swap verses in a debate over whether salvation comes by faith alone or by a combination of faith and works. The preachers admiration for her knowledge (if not her courage) was evident, and no one could have seriously argued that she was in willful disobedience to God, yet according to Church of Christ doctrine, she was nonetheless destined for hell. 

Then there was a long ago night in Georgia when my elderly relative named Carrie told Peggy that she and her entire Southern Baptist family were going to hell if they didn’t join the Church of Christ. I had warned Peggy that such a view is consistent with Church of Christ doctrine, yet Carrie’s words left Peggy in tears as surely as a slap in the face would have done because no one had ever said such a thing to her, and because she was hearing it from someone whom appeared to like her and had treated her kindly.

Not everyone who leaves the Church of Christ as I did carries lifelong scars. My two sisters left without regret, and my brother [who lives near you in Sour Lake, Texas] wasn’t even perturbed when the Church of Christ disfellowshipped him for performing music in nightclubs. My siblings were able to escape unscathed because they had managed to keep the Church of Christ at the periphery of their lives (Peggy did this with the Baptist Church) whereas the Church of Christ became my life during early childhood when I accepted its claim that I would be forevermore miserable if I left it, and that I would incur hellfire twice over if I were to later join another church. In the eyes of the Church of Christ, I could have hardly done worse than to join a church that owes its existence to a wife-beheading 16th century British king

Thanks to the Church of Christ, I spent much of my childhood in terror, and when adults do that kind of thing to children, they should suffer for it. I tell myself this, but because my father’s father and his father were Church of Christ preachers, I don’t know if I believe myself. I try to find peace with my anger by telling myself that they (along with my parents, friends, and preachers), meant well, but that seems too low a bar when it comes to intentionally terrifying children, not just once or twice, but multiple times a week from birth until adulthood. 

I will devote my next post to the Episcopal Church.

19 comments:

The Blog Fodder said...

Sounds much like the organization I grew up in. I finally left when I was over 50. Mostly because I had many friends and relaitves in the organization and also enjoyed the singing. It was all fakery and emotion. I can close my eyes right now and prophesy, speak in tongues, and sing in the spirit. Heaven and Hell are what we create for ourselves here on earth.

Strayer said...

I grew up Adventist. It was so much bs. I took had a revelation at age 11, when I spent a horrid night in realization the church beliefs and rules, which were many--all bs. This came after realizing some of the church members were rather despicable in character. So many young people flounder in attempting adulthood. Adventists believe their Sabbath begins at sundown Friday and ends at sundown Saturday and you cannot work, unless in health care, during those hours. This makes it impossible to hold down a job. Also, once I left the church, I lost any and all friends within the church and have difficulty visiting relatives who are still in the church. I suffered NO guilt whatsoever in leaving it far behind. I finally got a letter wiping me from the roles with various implications I'd be going to the lake of fire (their hell). That church has changed a great deal. Used to be, they didn't believe in military service unless as a medic. Now some church members are almost militaristic and own many guns. They still mostly refuse to wear jewelry or drink coffee although some do drink coffee. Some go to movies although technically that is forbidden along with most other fun (no dancing or listening to most music). I've forgotten most of their rules, thankfully.

kylie said...

Generally speaking, a lot of churches think the only thing women are good for is caring for children so the idea that women shouldn't' teach sunday school seems odd.
In my late 20s I was forced to leave the church I had attended all my life. Only one person asked why. I think people make their own conclusions or listen to the grapevine because they think it is too confrontational to ask.
I'm sorry for your church based trauma, unfortunately it is all too common

ellen abbott said...

Why anyone would want to believe in a mean spirited vengeful god that wants to cast you into eternal pain and suffering and will do it in a heartbeat if you don't worship him in just the right way is beyond me. I was raised in the Episcopal church and was younger than 10 when I first questioned doctrine, when I understood that newborn babies were already considered sinners. I went to confirmation classes at 13 at my mother's insistence but didn't do any of the work and my parents were told I wouldn't be confirmed so they made me do an outline of Jesus's life to 'graduate' but that was also about the time we quit going to church. My mother had been accused of being the other woman in an affair involving the husband of their best friends and she always had a headache on Sunday morning leaving it to my father to take us. The first time he did. The next Sunday we three kids talked him into taking us out to breakfast instead and that was the end of it except for Easter and Christmas services. At 17 at the 11 PM Christmas service I refused to kneel and my mother was so mortified that she made us leave in the middle of the service (and we had got there late and were sitting in the last bench in the balcony, literally no one was looking at me). That was the last time we went to any kind of service. I completely rejected christian theology in my early 20s, all religion by my early 30s.

I read this interview with a guy who wrote a book about Einstein and his cosmic religious experience. I rather like Einstein's view.
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Snowbrush said...

Strayer, I remembered while writing this that you too had an abusive church background.

"I finally got a letter wiping me from the roles."

I could have added to my post that the Church of Christ has no roles because it believes that only God can know who truly belongs.

Snowbrush said...

"I can close my eyes right now and prophesy, speak in tongues, and sing in the spirit."

Where I grew up, the different denominations hated one another, but the Holy Rollers were at the bottom of the pile in that everyone hated them.

One night in my teens, my girlfriend, Sherry, and I walked past a little country holiness church as their meeting was starting. We walked in, took our seats, and waited. The preacher of the night said he had never heard of that particular church until the day before when God had instructed him to preach there. As the service went on, everyone else was jumping about and speaking gibberish while Peggy and I just sat there. Noting this, the preacher said that Satan had sent scoffers "among us" and everyone looked at Sherry and me. Sherry immediately ran all the way home, but I stayed because I thought it would cowardly to run. However, I did stand and tell the little congregation how we came to be there, and that we meant no disrespect. Fortunately, that quieted them down.

Snowbrush said...

"Generally speaking, a lot of churches think the only thing women are good for is caring for children so the idea that women shouldn't' teach sunday school seems odd."

The reasoning was that the Apostle Paul said that women shouldn't speak in church, and Sunday school would have been taught in the church building.

"I'm sorry for your church based trauma, unfortunately it is all too common."

And I suspect that those who cared the most were hurt the most.

Snowbrush said...

"Why anyone would want to believe in a mean spirited vengeful god that wants to cast you into eternal pain and suffering and will do it in a heartbeat if you don't worship him in just the right way is beyond me."

When one considers the enormous suffering that exists on the planet that he supposedly made, the thought that he's a Trump-like asshole who would spare no pains in causing his enemies to suffer makes a certain amount of sense.

"I was raised in the Episcopal church and was younger than 10 when I first questioned doctrine, when I understood that newborn babies were already considered sinners."

The Episcopal Church has gone from being the preferred church of slaveowners, industrialists, and snooty rich people to being the most liberal of Protestant congregations. Clearly, it wouldn't be for you, but if you went today and didn't kneel, no one would bat an eye. I hope you will read my next post about it.

mimmylynn said...

"considers itself God’s one true, eternal, and unchangeable church" Like you I also attended the Church of Christ as a child. And I have studied many religions Have you noticed that the first thing they list in their "constitutions" is that they are the only word of God? My church was not as strict as yours although I attended many like it. I look forward to your post about the Episcopal Church. How are you and Peggy today?

Snowbrush said...

"Like you I also attended the Church of Christ as a child."

Well then, I must say "It's good to see you again, my sister in our Lord Jesus."

"How are you and Peggy today?" Bob, a man from church, lost his wife last month, and now he and I both in an online grief support group sponsored by the Episcopal Diocese of Oregon. He is coming over in about a half hour to visit me but also to meet Peggy. I didn't know his wife (who had been ill for a long time), and now I can never know his wife, so I didn't want to take any chance of Peggy dying without him having known her. I'm happy to say that he does know to meet my beautiful lady

Overall, we're not doing well today thanks to a confusing visit with her oncologist on Tuesday. In that visit, he laid out a very sad picture of what the rest of her life will look like, a picture that was so was at variance to the optimism he showed during our previous that, when we got home, we seriously if he had pulled up the chart of another patient. Perhaps tomorrow, one of us will call or write.

mimmylynn said...

I wish the best to both of you.

ellen abbott said...

I don't know if my refusal to kneel back then would have caused a stir in the rest of the congregation or not. I think probably not. It was completely my mother's mortification. She even tried to force me to my knees which I resisted and I had even told her before we got there I was not going to kneel. If anyone noticed anything, it would have been my mother making a quiet scene and us leaving in the middle of the service. My refusal to kneel was part of my evolving thoughts and disinvestment towards christian doctrine. That god guy is an asshole and I'm not debasing myself.

Snowbrush said...

"I wish the best to both of you."

Thank you.

Snowbrush said...

"My refusal to kneel was part of my evolving thoughts and disinvestment towards christian doctrine."

I understand that you were acting with integrity, and I'm sorry that your mother was too concerned about appearances to honor you as you deserved. I can also understand, I think, why she might have felt as she did. While it is in no way applicable to your situation on that occasion, the physicality of Episcopal worship is a large part of its appeals to me.

"That god guy is an asshole and I'm not debasing myself."

The Bible doesn't paint a consistent picture of God, but I think that, generally speaking, the god of the Bible is a lot like Donald Trump, by which I mean that he's a petty, sexist, narcissistic, murderous, grudge-holding, buffoon. The reason that I worried that I had committed the unpardonable sin was that I hated him so. Many people criticize atheists for hating the God in whom they don't believe, and this is true of me, because while I know that such a monster cannot possibly exist, the way he is depicted has caused unimaginable misery and death.

Anonymous said...

"...expresses a special hatred for:" and then comes the list - This alone is enough to tell me they are a cruel and ignorant lot, hating child molesters, murderers, rapists makes sense, hating science and other humans for not being exactly the same as they are is not. I too, as You know was brought up in a cult - Catholicism. The constant fear, the insistence on coming up with a list of sins committed by what were very young children, the unbending rules...I left it all behind age 13 and explained to my parents why at the time. They understood, and later my father stopped bothering with church himself, mum was never bothered in the first place, only having become Catholic because that was rule if they wished to marry. I came out of it all relatively well compared to others I think; I know many who spend their lives apologising for every action, even positive ones, it's been hammered into them from youth that they must be committing sins every day.

Snowbrush said...

"This alone is enough to tell me they are a cruel and ignorant lot, hating child molesters..."

On revival in Kentucky, the preacher (Buford Stewart) and I stayed in such a modest home that we ended up sleeping together. One night, he rolled toward me, put his arm over me, and mumbled. I assumed he was sleeping, which he was. In years since when I've told someone about this, he or she would cringe in preparation for a horror story, and I enjoy the fact that there is none. I don't know such a fine man, as I knew him to be, he could worship such a monster, but it was often that way in the Church of Christ. I think the explanation is that, across denomination, people hold unexpressed doubts about the doctrines of their church. As example would be the fact that so many Catholics use birth control despite the fact that it's considered a mortal sin in their religion.

"....it's been hammered into them from youth that they must be committing sins every day."

My childhood church thought similarly, yet I don't think that what you're speaking of is as big a problem for its members. Again, I think they simply don't believe it, , perhaps because it's not emphasized as unremittingly in the Church of Christ. Another example would be celebrating Christmas which the Church of Christ forbids on the basis that it's a pagan holiday, yet, in my experience, it was a rare Church of Christ member who didn't have one of those damn pagan trees up in his or her living room.

MELODY JACOB said...

This is an incredibly powerful and raw account of your journey out of the fundamentalist Church of Christ. Thank you for sharing such a deeply personal and difficult experience.

The sheer volume of rules, divisions, and the constant fear you describe sounds absolutely exhausting and heartbreaking, especially for a child. The internal conflict of desperately trying to believe while feeling nothing but doubt is vividly clear.

The Bible, which the group holds as its sole guide, speaks so clearly against the kind of judgmental spirit you experienced. The most direct response to the anxiety and shunning you endured comes from a passage that defines true faith and love:

"There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear. For fear has to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not been perfected in love." (1 John 4:18, ESV)

Your experience, being terrified into hiding under a bed after sermons and being shunned later is the antithesis of the love described in the Bible. The fact that not a single person asked why you left speaks volumes about the rigidity of their doctrine overriding their humanity.

It sounds like you were a diligent, sincere seeker, and I truly admire your strength in eventually finding your own path. I look forward to reading your next post about the Episcopal Church and finding a place where you can finally find peace and rest for your soul.

Snowbrush said...

Ellen, I have some more thoughts about your refusal to kneel and whether it would have caused hard feelings. When I started taking Peggy to the Episcopal Church in the early 1970s, she was 20-years-old and had low blood pressure. After she nearly fainted a time or two while kneeling, we spoke to the priest about it. He said that fainting is a common problem for many young women with low blood pressure, and advised that she either not kneel or else rest her knees on the rail while keeping her butt on the edge of her pew. This would suggest that there would have been no hard feelings had you not knelt.

Episcopalians formerly stood to praise, sat to be instructed, and knelt to pray, but they've come to abandon kneeling during one particularly long prayer, and kneeling has become optional during other prayers. Some people don't kneel during communion either, although I take it that infirmity is usually the reason. Something else that has probably changed since you attended is that, during communion, many people now take the bread but not the wine, while still other people hand the bread back to the server who has the wine, and he or she dunks it into the wine (both alternatives constitute "a valid communion." I visited one Episcopal church in which grape juice was offered as an alternative to the wine. I guess the next change will be a gluten-free bread option.

In the Church of Christ, there were no kneeling rails, but some preachers would kneel on one knee on the floor while praying. No one but preachers did this.

Snowbrush said...

Melody, you have a lovely name.

"This is an incredibly powerful and raw account of your journey out of the fundamentalist Church of Christ."

Thank you. As you know, Peggy has pancreatic cancer. We have friends from college days who have, since college, become evangelical Christians. Not knowing anything about my religion--aside from the fact that I don't believe in the power of prayer or that heaven exists--they phoned in order to talk me into attending church (not knowing that I already do). Their hope in getting me to go to church was that if I went long enough, I would come to believe as they do (at least about prayer and heaven), and that this would enable me to survive Peggy's death. When I wrote this post, I pasted it into an email, sent it to them, and asked a few simple questions about their beliefs (things like where do you go to church?). They've not responded, and, based upon long experience with Christians, I think it unlikely that they will ever speak to me again. All that I know to say about them is that I assume they view me as a threat to their faith, but that was not my intention. Had they not broached the subject of religion, I would not have sent them my post, but since they spoke to me about what religion means to them, I thought it appropriate that I tell them what religion did, and does, mean to me. True, I thought it unlikely (based upon prior experiences with charismatic Christians), that they and I might have a profitable dialogue, but that was my goal. I saw myself as giving them an opportunity to do what they pretended to be open to doing, which was to discuss religion, but it now seems that their goal wasn't a two-directional exchange of information but a one-way sermon with time for questions.

"There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear. For fear has to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not been perfected in love."

I agree, yet, in hundreds (I don't think I'm exaggerating) of other verses, the Bible says that we should fear God.

"It sounds like you were a diligent, sincere seeker..."

This is true, yet I often observed during Bible study groups that I was the only one present who asked questions or pointed out inconsistencies. Most believers are like those friends from college in that they are terrified of honestly examining the tenets of their faith, and they don't want anyone around them who does. While this is especially true in religiously conservative churches, it's also true among many liberal believers. I don't speak my mind as freely as I was once inclined to do because I want to be accepted in church, and I owe it to other people to, as best I can, accept them, although this sometimes means accepting how fearful they are.