Denominationalism

A Narration To Relational Polarities and Ritualistic Church Encounters

I thought I'd begin this post with a bit of a story in my life.I grew up in the church. Probably not the one you’re expecting. While not overly religious, my parents baptized me as an infant in the Catholic community they were a part of back in Hamilton Ontario. It would only be a few years later that my parents would divorce and my mother and I would move from Fort McMurray down to Calgary.

While divorce was not looked well upon in the Catholic denomination, particularly in the late '70's and '80's, my mother became involved with the Anglican Church cathedrals in downtown Calgary. There were many a choir practices to which...