{"id":1226,"date":"2026-05-12T06:16:00","date_gmt":"2026-05-12T12:16:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/?p=1226"},"modified":"2026-04-25T15:29:14","modified_gmt":"2026-04-25T21:29:14","slug":"what-if-she-walks-in","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/index.php\/2026\/05\/12\/what-if-she-walks-in\/","title":{"rendered":"What If She Walks In?"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<h2><em>When Religion Gets in the Way<\/em><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator has-alpha-channel-opacity\"\/>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" width=\"507\" height=\"590\" src=\"https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/04\/tatted-girl.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1227\" srcset=\"https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/04\/tatted-girl.jpeg 507w, https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/04\/tatted-girl-258x300.jpeg 258w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 507px) 100vw, 507px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator has-alpha-channel-opacity\"\/>\n\n\n<ul class=\"wp-block-latest-posts__list wp-block-latest-posts\"><li><a class=\"wp-block-latest-posts__post-title\" href=\"https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/index.php\/2026\/05\/12\/what-if-she-walks-in\/\">What If She Walks In?<\/a><\/li>\n<li><a class=\"wp-block-latest-posts__post-title\" href=\"https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/index.php\/2026\/05\/05\/mother-knew-best\/\">Mother Knew Best<\/a><\/li>\n<li><a class=\"wp-block-latest-posts__post-title\" href=\"https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/index.php\/2026\/04\/28\/moral-relativism-the-tyranny-we-call-kindness\/\">Moral Relativism: The Tyranny We Call Kindness<\/a><\/li>\n<li><a class=\"wp-block-latest-posts__post-title\" href=\"https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/index.php\/2026\/04\/21\/why-therapy-is-so-hard-for-men\/\">Why Therapy is So Hard For Men<\/a><\/li>\n<li><a class=\"wp-block-latest-posts__post-title\" href=\"https:\/\/tidbitsofaudacity.com\/wordpress\/index.php\/2026\/04\/14\/according-to-research-you-and-i-are-probably-wrong\/\">According to Research, You and I Are Probably Wrong<\/a><\/li>\n<\/ul>\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator has-alpha-channel-opacity\"\/>\n\n\n\n<p><em>This picture has circulated with the headline, \u201cCan this woman enter the church?\u201d Here, I provide no fancy sentences. No backspaces or rewrites. No thought out linguistical creativity. Just typing as fast as I can, on purpose. This post took me almost the same amount of time to write it as it will for you to read it. Straight from the gut. No glitter. No empiricism. Just raw, lived experience with religion getting directly in the way of good decisions.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2>At First, Everything is Good<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>You find your favorite parking spot. You are greeted on the way in. You grab your latte. Hug a neck or two. You go in to find your favorite seat. The one you sit in every Sunday. It\u2019s your comfort zone. From that seat, you look over and there\u2019s the gentleman from the grocery store. Over there is the lady who found your dog after he got out. Right behind you is the family you\u2019ve known since the husband and wife were children. Oh, and on the other side is your kids\u2019 former baseball coach when they played little league. You\u2019re comfortable there. These are your people. Then she walks in.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>You know, the girl that you watched get arrested last week outside the grocery store for stealing formula. Or the one who you just knew was a bad apple. You told your daughter to never hang out with that girl. She was trouble. But here she is. By herself. Her face says she\u2019s miserable. Her body says she\u2019s been abused. Her hair says she just doesn\u2019t care. But then there\u2019s a tear. Her tears say she\u2019s had enough.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2>Enough<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Enough of whatever brought about this calamity. Enough of trying it the same way and hoping for different results. Enough of the constant drama. Enough crying herself to sleep, wondering what a peaceful night of sleep would be like. Enough looking over her shoulder for her abuser.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Then she sits down, not near your seat, but in your seat. The one you\u2019ve sat in for 20 years. You can\u2019t believe it. What do you do? What if she walks in and you\u2019re faced with the fact that she knows you?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2>How Do You Respond?<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>If your response is anything other than sitting beside her, you need to revaluate where God wants you to grow right now. In this moment, she is fragile. She knows she doesn\u2019t fit in. She was certain the moment she walked in she would get struck by lightning. But somehow, that didn\u2019t happen. If you shun her, her preconceived notions about \u201cchurch people\u201d will be realized. If no one talks to her, her isolation will increase.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It\u2019s in this very moment you must become the only Jesus she may see that day. You may be the only opportunity she gets to see exactly how Matthew felt when Jesus asked him to have a party at his house. You may be the only representation of what it felt like when Jesus told a fouled-mouthed fisherman named Simon to follow him. You may be the only shot she has to experience what it was like for Jesus to look up at Zacchaeus and ask to hang out with him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>What do you do with that opportunity? Do you squander it because you are uncomfortable? Do you miss out on using what God blessed you with? We are blessed to be a blessing, not to hoard it. Or do you introduce yourself? Maybe you hug her. Tell her it will be alright. Smile at her throughout the service. Tell her you\u2019re glad she came and hopes she comes back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2>The Difference May Be You<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>This small, short, simple interaction may be the difference in her life. How do I know? Years ago, two teenage boys saw something going on in their community and showed up. It happened to be a pop-up church service. As they entered, they quickly realized the place was pretty full. They turned to leave. An unassuming usher asked them if he could take a minute to find them seats. They obliged. Seats were found. By the end of the service, one of the boys surrendered his life to the calling he felt from God. This young man went on to be known as Billy Graham. One usher, a 15-second interaction. It changed everything.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>You have no idea if that girl you once were repulsed by is the next worship leader somewhere. You don\u2019t know if her calling is into the mission field to change countless lives. And either your kindness propels her in that direction, or your self-righteous religious dogma sends her the other way, back to how she got here in the first place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2>A Call To Action<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>I urge you to wrestle with this scenario. Place yourself directly in this position. What would you do?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I once heard a man say, \u201cI looked at God and I looked in the mirror and the two looked nothing alike.\u201d If your response doesn\u2019t look like Jesus, then this is your next step for growth. We all have areas for growth. This just may be yours.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Stay Classy GP!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Grainger<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When Religion Gets in the Way This picture has circulated with the headline, \u201cCan this woman enter the church?\u201d Here, I provide no fancy sentences. No backspaces or rewrites. No thought out linguistical creativity. Just typing as fast as I can, on purpose. 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