For those who care, and I understand if you don't: Today I quit being a Christian. I'm out. I remain committed to Christ as always but not to being "Christian" or to being part of Christianity. It's simply impossible for me to "belong" to this quarrelsome, hostile, disputatious, and deservedly infamous group. For ten ...years, I've tried. I've failed. I'm an outsider.
Why? Rice elaborates:
In the name of Christ, I refuse to be anti-gay. I refuse to be anti-feminist. I refuse to be anti-artificial birth control. I refuse to be anti-Democrat. I refuse to be anti-secular humanism. I refuse to be anti-science. I refuse to be anti-life. In the name of ...Christ, I quit Christianity and being Christian. Amen.
For English majors and Southern lit fans, this all may sound a bit familiar; it was 1952 when the Southern author Flannery O'Connor wrote Wise Blood, in which one of the characters forms the "Holy Church of Christ Without Christ." The difference here seems to be that O'Connor didn't have Facebook, and God only knows what she would've thought of the late lamented Straya (now Copeland's Cheesecake Bistro).