Every roller coaster I have ever been on, I’ve regretted, immediately.
While others live for the adrenaline rush of sweeping ups and downs, thrilling wind-in-the-hair speeds, dips and loops, I sit, clutching colored metal handles, sweating above my upper lip, praying for the whole thing just to end.
I love my roller-coaster loving friends. I just don’t relate to their adoring endorsement of this particular type of entertainment.
But though I have many friends who love these entertaining rides, the one ride I’ve never known anyone to love is the up and down of roller-coaster Christianity– being on a high with God one minute, just to wind up the next minute pulled down by life to a spiritual low.
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