Last night, Young Son #2 went to a local Assembly of God church with a friend. The church showed a movie where pretty much everyone went to hell for sinning and not repenting. An alcoholic went to hell for being an alcoholic. His son went to hell for bringing a gun to school and shooting two kids who were teasing him about his alcoholic father. One of the kids doing the teasing went to hell.

When Young Son came home, he was so freaked out by the movie that he said to me, “I want to try this ‘getting saved’ thing.” Whoa, Nellie!

He told me he wanted to get saved before he described the movie to me.

After I heard this, my blood began to boil. This is a tactic, a well-planned tactic that evangelical churches use to gain converts. They go right to children. They use the children of their churches to suck in friends for these “entertainment” nights, and once outside kids take part, they try to sign them up without parental involvement or consent. The same scenario happened with my daughter when she was younger, only it was an Alliance Church that tried this.

If there is one thing I can’t abide, it’s churches attempting to bypass my parental authority, especially churches that use fear and intimidation to get people to join. These same churches are very good at getting people to shut off their brains and play follow-the-leader. My primary goal in raising my children is exactly the opposite. I want them to be independent thinkers who know how to examine a thought, view or argument in a reasoned manner, not just fall for fear talk.

When I tucked Young Son in last night, I asked him to describe the movie. When he told me about all the “sinners” dying because they wouldn’t “repent,” I asked him, “How do you define sin?” In my estimation, there are actions that evangelical churches call sin that I don’t consider being sins at all – being gay, for example. I also asked Young Son if the entire school district in the movie went to hell for not stopping the teasing. In the course of our conversation, I told him that I grew up in a religion that rules by fear (Catholicism) and I did not want him to endure the same thing. While I resonate most with Unitarian Universalism, which believes in every individual’s right to a free and open search for meaning, I am not going to allow my son to get sucked into a religion that squelches that right before he has a chance to know his own mind.

Understand that I was vibrating with emotion during this conversation, utterly ticked that a church, of all things, would take advantage of my son. Young Son is normally a wheedler. He’ll wheedle me until I give in. My emotion and strong stance on the issue halted his wheedling. When I told him he would not be allowed to return to that church, he simply said, “Okay, Mom.”

A Mom’s gotta do what a Mom’s gotta do.