The One-Sunday Saints: A Study in Rare Spiritual Efficiency
A Satirical Investigation into People Who Go to Church Once and Stay Blessed for Months
We all know them.
They walk among us with an otherworldly glow, like Moses returning from the mountain or that one coworker who actually sleeps eight hours. They are the One-Sunday Saints — the rare breed of humans who attend church once, then operate at maximum spiritual battery life for weeks, sometimes months, on a single service.
It’s not just unusual. It’s biblically unusual. Even Jesus went to synagogue more often.
Meet the “Spiritual Super-Chargers”
For ordinary mortals, the weekly spiritual cycle goes like this:
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Sunday morning: full of hope, determination, clean shirt.
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By Thursday: spiritual battery at 12%, red flashing icon.
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By Saturday night: “Lord, if you get me through this weekend, I PROMISE I will go on Sunday.”
But the One-Sunday Saints don’t follow this system.
Ask one of them if they’re going to church and they respond with serene confidence, like monks who subsist on a single grain of rice:
“Church? Oh no, I went last month. I’m still overflowing with the Holy Spirit.”
Overflowing.
Still.
Like the Holy Spirit is Tupperware.
Their Spiritual Storage Technology Is Beyond Modern Science
Scientists have tried to understand them.
NASA studied one case and concluded that their soul contains a mysterious “divine lithium-ion chamber” that can hold a full sermon’s worth of spiritual charge for 90–120 days.
MIT suggested they might possess secret firmware updates installed during childhood Vacation Bible School.
The Vatican briefly discussed canonizing one but found out he hadn’t been to church since Easter 2023 and was therefore ineligible.
Symptoms of a One-Sunday Saint
You may be dealing with one if they say things like:
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“I’m good till Pentecost.”
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“Pastor preached so hard that Sunday I haven’t sinned since.”
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“My cup runneth over and is currently in long-term storage.”
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“I don’t need the worship team; I keep my own personal setlist.”
Meanwhile, the rest of us are out here needing a mid-week Bible verse like an IV drip.
Their Spiritual High Is So Efficient It’s Basically Renewable Energy
While you’re struggling Monday morning with spilled coffee and a half-remembered sermon illustration about sheep, these folks wake up glowing.
They don’t need praise and worship — they hum it.
They don’t need the altar call — they pre-answered it.
They don’t need the announcements — they claim to know them prophetically.
One woman said, “I haven’t been to church in three months, but that one sermon was so powerful I’m spiritually set through Thanksgiving.”
Her pastor has no record of preaching anything remotely that powerful, but we respect her journey.
Church Attendance Math (According to Them)
A normal Christian:
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Attends weekly
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Prays daily
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Forgets where the Bible is, finds it, repeats
A One-Sunday Saint:
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Attends quarterly
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Prays once per meal (“Lord, bless this burrito and also my entire life”)
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Bible is “in the cloud”
They treat church like an oil change: “Oh yeah, I should get around to that… every three thousand sins.”
Their Excuses Are the Real Miracle
Ask them why they don’t go more often and prepare yourself for theological innovation:
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“The Holy Spirit told me to rest — for several consecutive Sundays.”
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“I’m practicing digital church fasting.”
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“God knows my heart. That’s why He doesn’t need me in the building.”
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“I’m in a season of… remote worship.”
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“I don’t want to overcrowd heaven’s attendance sheet.”
One man literally said, “I went to church in June. I’m still digesting the sermon.”
If the sermon was that heavy, the pastor needs to release a warning label.
The Minor Prophet Who Started It All
According to a recently discovered scroll (found behind a microwave in the church fellowship hall), one of the minor prophets once said:
“Verily, some people shall attend once, and be good for many moons,
for their faith is like a long-life battery,
and their excuses shall be endless.”
This same prophet also wrote:
“And the pastor shall wonder where they are,
and lo, the answer shall be:
‘Still charged from last time.’”
A timeless message.
Final Blessings for the One-Sunday Saints
If you are a One-Sunday Saint, we admire you.
Your faith-to-attendance ratio is miraculous.
You are the hybrid car of Christianity.
You are the spiritual camel who can store Holy Spirit water for months.
But for the rest of us?
See you next Sunday.
We need a refill.
The Seasonal Christians: Christmas in December, Repentance in January
A Continuing Study of Rare and Majestic Church-Going Species
After documenting the One-Sunday Saints, our research team turned its binoculars onto another elusive creature of the pews:
The Seasonal Christian.
A majestic being.
A migratory worshipper.
A spiritual snowbird.
You will not see them often. But when you do, it is spectacular.
Their Annual Migration Pattern
Seasonal Christians follow a strict ecclesiastical calendar, which goes something like this:
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December 24: Attend Christmas Eve service, arrive late but dressed like royalty.
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January 1: Brief appearance for New Year’s “fresh start” service.
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April (optional): Easter cameo, depending on weather, cricket matches, and personal energy levels.
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May–November: Spiritual hibernation.
They are like spiritual cicadas.
They emerge briefly, make a glorious noise, and disappear underground for the rest of the year.
Christmas Service: Their Super Bowl
This is the big event.
Their Met Gala.
Their annual church red carpet.
They show up an hour late and glare judgmentally at the ushers for not saving them “their spot.”
They carry Starbucks cups into the sanctuary like Communion Part 2.
They loudly whisper things like:
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“Wow, they changed the lighting!”
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“Who are all these new people?”
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“Why are there so many kids?”
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“This place really went downhill since last year.”
They act like they’re church shareholders.
January: The Repentance Economy
January is the most spiritually profitable month for churches because everyone feels guilty.
Seasonal Christians are no exception.
They enter the sanctuary on New Year’s Day like:
“New Year, New Me, New Testament.”
Their resolutions include:
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Pray more
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Attend regularly
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Read Scripture
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Stop demonizing the worship team
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Stop falling asleep during sermons
By January 15, 83% of these resolutions are in the recycle bin of heaven.
By February, the church parking lot no longer recognizes their vehicles.
Easter: The Optional Side Quest
Some Seasonal Christians show up for Easter.
Some do not.
It depends entirely on whether:
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Brunch plans conflict
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The weather is too cold, too hot, or too perfect
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They remembered it was Easter before Sunday morning
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They bought new clothes in time for photos
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They feel spiritually photogenic
If they do attend, you will hear phrases like:
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“Look at us, we’re back!”
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“We should really do this more often.”
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“This pastor is new, right? Or did he just get a haircut?”
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“Wow, the church changed everything again.”
They act like time travelers experiencing a slightly altered dimension.
Their Theology Is… Flexible
Seasonal Christians believe in:
Christmas Christianity:
“Yes, I go to church. You saw the photo I posted.”
January Reflection Spirituality:
“This is the year I turn my life around.”
Easter Resurrection Logic:
“I’m back, like Jesus!”
But they also believe:
February–November Sabbatical Doctrine:
“The Lord said rest.
And I obey.”
Their Return Carries the Energy of a Royal Visit
When they reappear, they walk in like long-lost prophets returning from a wilderness sabbatical:
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Heads high
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Perfume strong enough to sanctify the entire row
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Kids dressed like they’re attending an audition for a high-end toothpaste commercial
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Prepared to critique everything
They will say things like:
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“Wow, fewer people this year.”
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“Why is the music louder?”
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“Why is the music softer?”
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“Why is the sermon longer?”
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“Why is the sermon shorter?”
The Holy Spirit cannot please them.
How Pastors Recognize Them Instantly
No need for church directories.
Seasonal Christians announce themselves.
Signs include:
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Asking where the offering envelopes are.
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Pretending they remember the pastor’s name.
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Complaining the service “used to be better.”
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Saying “I heard there were donuts last year.”
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Trying to stand up for the wrong hymn.
Pastors, with saintly patience, greet them like:
“Ah yes, welcome back… for your annual check-in with Jesus.”
They Are a Gift to the Church Community
Let us not be unkind.
Seasonal Christians bring much-needed:
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Holiday decorations
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Instagram content
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Annual church attendance boosts
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Dramatic reunion hugs
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Ornamental presence
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Sermon illustrations for the rest of the year
Without them, churches would lose 40% of their December budget, 60% of their January emotional energy, and 100% of their seasonal comedy material.
A Blessing in Disguise
To Seasonal Christians everywhere, we salute you.
You are the comets of Christianity — rare, dazzling, unpredictable.
You are the holiday spice of the church calendar.
You are the reason we know the fire exits work.
You are spiritually efficient, aesthetically impressive, and hilariously inconsistent.
We will see you next Christmas.
Or Easter.
Or New Year’s Eve.
Or… whenever your alarm clock and schedule finally align with divine timing.
The Church Workaholics: People Who Treat Church Like a Second Job (Without Pay, Without Benefits, Without Days Off)
A Satirical Field Report on the Most Exhaustingly Holy Species Alive
If Part 1 introduced the One-Sunday Saints, and Part 2 explored the Seasonal Christians, Part 3 dives into a third — and perhaps the most fascinating — churchgoing species:
The Church Workaholic.
These people do not merely attend church.
They inhabit it.
They operate it.
They practically live inside the furnace room and consider the sanctuary their natural habitat.
They treat church like a second full-time job, except:
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The pay is imaginary
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The benefits are “treasures in heaven”
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The hours violate every labor regulation
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Their supervisor is the Holy Spirit (who gives no PTO)
They Have More Roles than Shakespearean Actors
You think you volunteer?
These people have:
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A Sunday role
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A mid-week role
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A backup role
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A substitute role
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Three emergency roles
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And somehow they still rotate through each ministry like Pokémon evolutions
They are:
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Head usher
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Worship team substitute
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Drama ministry co-director
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Security volunteer
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Coffee team
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Parking team
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Tech team
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The “person who knows where all the extension cords are kept”
They have so many lanyards around their neck they look like they’re attending an international airport conference.
They Take Church Announcements Personally
If the pastor says:
“We need someone to help clean the storage closet,”
these people are already inside the closet, organizing cables alphabetically.
If the pastor says:
“We need volunteers for youth group,”
they reply:
“I’m already mentoring 14 teenagers. I can take 7 more.”
If the pastor says:
“We need someone to bake cookies,”
they produce a spreadsheet, a shopping list, and a 3-year cookie production strategy.
Sunday Is Not a Day of Rest — It Is Their Super Bowl
Normal churchgoer schedule:
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10:27 AM: Arrive
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10:33 AM: Sit
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11:55 AM: Leave with stealthy ninja precision
Church Workaholic schedule:
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6:15 AM: Unlock building
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6:17 AM: Make 48 cups of coffee
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7:00 AM: Adjust microphones
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8:00 AM: Practice worship team harmonies
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8:30 AM: Fix projector
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9:00 AM: Break up commotion in children’s area
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10:00 AM: Greet people at the door
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10:15 AM: Also sing
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10:30 AM: Also run sound
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11:00 AM: Also take offering
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11:30 AM: Also pray for people
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12:30 PM: Stay for clean-up
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2:00 PM: Lock building and turn off lights
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2:01 PM: Realize they left their jacket inside
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2:02 PM: Start the entire process again
By the end of Sunday, they are both:
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Exhausted, and
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Weirdly energized, like church caffeine plus Holy Spirit adrenaline
Their Favorite Word: “Just One More Thing…”
You’ll hear this phrase a lot from them.
They say:
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“I’m free after this meeting — unless someone needs help.”
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“I don’t mind staying late.”
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“I already cleaned that, but I can clean it again just in case.”
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“Someone needs to be here early — might as well be me.”
These are the people who stay when everyone else has already eaten lunch, gone home, taken a nap, and posted Instagram stories.
They Are the Backbone, Ribcage, Kneecaps, and Fingernails of the Church
We love them.
We need them.
But they also scare us a little.
Not because they are intense.
But because they thrive in situations that would emotionally destroy average humans:
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Crying babies? They soothe them.
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Broken microphones? They fix them.
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Overflowing toilets? They plunge them.
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Angry members? They counsel them.
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Lost visitors? They guide them.
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Burned coffee? They drink it anyway.
They are theological Navy SEALs.
They Have No “Off” Switch
Text them at midnight:
“Hey, can you help with the decorations tomorrow?”
They reply:
“I’m already at church rehearsing for Sunday.”
Invite them to lunch:
“Sorry, can’t. I have worship practice, then prayer, then the prayer-about-prayer meeting.”
Ask them how many ministries they’re in:
They look up from their clipboard and say:
“All of them.”
Their Homes Look Like Disaster Relief Centers
Inside a Church Workaholic’s home you will find:
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A stack of three-ring binders labeled “VBS 2004–Present”
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Boxes of leftover communion cups
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17 identical church T-shirts
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A whiteboard calendar with arrows pointing to more arrows
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Random props from plays no one remembers
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A bag of plastic forks “just in case”
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A laptop open to a spreadsheet with volunteer schedules for the next 8 years
If the church ever burned down, they could recreate it from memory using household items.
They Are Exhausting… but They Are Beautiful
We make fun of them, but let’s be honest:
Without the Church Workaholics, churches would collapse into chaos.
They are the ones who:
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Show up
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Step up
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Clean up
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Pray up
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Set up
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And never give up
They are the holy Swiss Army knives of the congregation.
They will never admit it…
…but the church secretly runs on their blood, sweat, tears, and unbreakable commitment.
And possibly on their homemade banana bread.
The Over-Enthusiastic New Believer:
“I Found Jesus Yesterday, and Now I Run a Global Revival”
A Satirical Report on the Newest, Loudest, Most Unpredictable Member of Every Church
Some churchgoers attend once a month.
Some attend once a year.
Some attend more often than the pastor.
But the rarest, most fiercely energetic species is:
The Over-Enthusiastic New Believer.
The one who discovers Jesus last week and is now determined to convert the entire planet, the galaxy, and any sentient AI before next Sunday.
Their Spiritual Transformation Happens Overnight
Most people ease into discipleship.
Not these folks.
On Monday, they were posting memes about energy drinks and vague threats to people who wronged them.
By Tuesday afternoon, their entire Instagram bio reads:
✨ Saved by Grace
📖 Jeremiah 29:11
🔥 Spirit-filled, faith-driven, kingdom-minded, devil-crushing warrior for Christ
By Wednesday they’ve unfollowed 840 people and followed 97 worship bands.
By Thursday they are debating Calvinism in Facebook comment sections like their salvation depends on it.
Their Conversion Is So Dramatic It Qualifies as a Netflix Pilot
They tell their testimony like this:
“Yeah, bro, I was just sitting in my car eating tacos, and suddenly the Holy Spirit slapped me across the soul. Now I’m changed forever.”
Or:
“I listened to one worship song and BOOM — I’ve never sinned since.”
Or:
“I walked past a church building and felt heat on my elbow. That was God.”
They talk like revival broke out in aisle 3 of Walmart.
Their Energy Levels Defy Medical Science
If you bottle their enthusiasm, you could power a mid-sized town.
They attend:
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Sunday service
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Sunday school
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Sunday evening service
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Monday prayer
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Tuesday Bible study
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Wednesday midweek service
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Thursday small group
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Friday worship night
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Saturday outreach
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Saturday evening rally
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Online livestreams “just to be safe”
They have no idea what burnout is.
Burnout is afraid of them.
Their Bible Knowledge Is a Beautiful Catastrophe
They quote Scripture like:
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“As the Apostle Paul said… somewhere.”
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“I think it’s in Leviticus? Or Romans? Or whatever.”
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“It’s definitely in the Bible because I saw it on Twitter.”
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“God helps those who help themselves — that’s from Moses, right?”
They misquote verses but with such confidence that even longtime Christians start doubting their own memory.
They Evangelize With the Zeal of a Human Pop-Up Ad
Their evangelism strategy is simple:
Convert. Everyone. Immediately.
They evangelize to:
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Uber drivers
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Cashiers
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Baristas
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The mailman
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DoorDash people
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Stray cats
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Possibly squirrels
They once tried to convert someone at a red light through rolled-up windows and exaggerated hand gestures.
They also believe every conversation is an opening for salvation:
Friend: “I’m hungry.”
Them: “Hungry? Like for the Word of God?”
Coworker: “Wi-Fi is slow.”
Them: “Slow? But Jesus is the way, the truth, and the life.”
They have two speeds:
🌩️ Revival
💥 Mass Revival
They Post More Christian Content in One Week Than Most Churches in a Decade
Their social media looks like:
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37 Bible verses per day
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12 worship songs shared
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4 reels captioned “🔥🔥🔥🙌🙌🙌🔥🔥🔥”
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A 19-slide Instagram story titled “My Testimony: From Darkness to WiFi”
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A Facebook Live where they pray for the algorithm
They hashtag everything:
#Blessed
#HighlyFavored
#WonTheWar
#DevilIsAMicrobe
#KingdomBusiness
#JesusTookTheWheelAndMyInsuranceWentDown
By day 10, they have more Christian content online than the Book of Psalms.
Their Theology Evolves Every 48 Hours
Monday: “I’m Baptist.”
Tuesday: “I’m Pentecostal now.”
Wednesday: “I’m non-denominational because labels are chains.”
Thursday: “I’m Messianic Jewish-adjacent-Methodist.”
Friday: “God spoke to me in a dream. I think I’m starting a ministry.”
Saturday: “Not a ministry — a MOVEMENT.”
Sunday: “Why is the pastor preaching what I was going to say??”
They Volunteer for Everything — Sometimes Without Being Asked
You will hear them say:
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“Put me anywhere. Children’s ministry? I’ll tame them.”
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“Worship team? I can’t sing but I can shout.”
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“Greeter team? I’m basically a human golden retriever.”
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“Prayer ministry? I’ve prayed three times, I’m basically a prophet.”
They spiritually speedrun sanctification.
Their Future Is One of Two Outcomes
Outcome 1: They Become a Solid, Faithful Member
Eventually they calm down, learn wisdom, grow steadily, and become a normal, grounded believer with a great testimony.
Outcome 2: They Start a YouTube Channel Called “End Times Fitness Ministries.”
And honestly?
Either way, we love them.
Why They’re Awesome (Under All the Comedy)
Yes, they’re dramatic.
Yes, they’re loud.
Yes, their theology is made of enthusiasm and duct tape.
But their hearts?
Pure.
Open.
Hungry.
Untouched by cynicism.
Overflowing with hope.
They remind the rest of us what it felt like when faith was new, exciting, and blindingly bright.
They’re chaotic.
They’re intense.
They’re a little too much.
But they are beautiful.
The Church Gossip Committee:
“Where Two or Three Are Gathered, There Will Be Rumors Also”
A Satirical Investigation into the Holiest Intelligence Agency on Earth
Some churches have deacons.
Some have elders.
Some have prayer warriors.
But every church — no matter the denomination, language, or continent — has a shadowy organization more powerful, more efficient, and more terrifying than all others:
The Church Gossip Committee.
Not elected.
Not appointed.
Not trained.
They simply… emerge.
Like mold.
Or unrequested WhatsApp forwards.
Membership Requirements
To join this prestigious committee, you need:
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A working pair of ears
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Zero filter
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A gift for exaggeration
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The ability to say “I’m not one to gossip, BUT…” while actively gossiping
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A phone with unlimited calling
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A spiritual gift for connecting dots that do not exist
Bonus points if you have lived in the same town for 30+ years and know who everyone’s uncle’s cousin married in 1972.
They Operate Like a CIA for Sanctified Secrets
Their intelligence-gathering capabilities are unmatched.
They know:
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Who’s dating
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Who’s fighting
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Who’s secretly dating AND fighting
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Who stormed out of service last Sunday
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Why the pastor looked “upset”
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Who might be pregnant
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Who might be thinking about getting pregnant
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Who wore the same outfit twice
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Who raised their hands during worship “a little too enthusiastically”
They collect information that was never spoken aloud.
Sometimes information that does not exist in this dimension.
They Spread Information Faster Than Wi-Fi (Except More Unstable)
You tell one gossip committee member:
“Please pray. I’m dealing with something.”
And within 17 minutes, the entire church knows:
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You cried
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You quit your job
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You’re leaving the country
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You broke up
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You got back together
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You bought a dog
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You’re starting a new ministry
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You were seen talking to someone suspicious near the coffee table
None of this is true.
But it feels true after they repeat it 12 times.
Their Motto Is:
“I’m Not Gossiping, I’m Sharing Concerns.”
They will say spiritual-sounding phrases like:
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“We need to lift her up in prayer.
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“I don’t want to judge, but I DO want to narrate.”
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“I’m only mentioning this because I care deeply about the truth, the whole truth, and my version of the truth.”
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“I don’t want to start anything, but did you hear what happened last Sunday during altar call? No? Sit down.”
They gossip with the confidence of people who believe they are doing the Lord’s work.
They Are Always in the Know
Ask them anything:
“Why did the Thompsons stop coming to church?”
They respond with:
“Well, you didn’t hear this from me… but also please DO repeat it later.”
“Why is Sister Maria looking stressed today?”
“Well, last week her cousin’s niece’s husband’s landlord said—”
None of these people have ever met.
Their Favorite Phrases Are Weapons of Mass Distraction
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“I’m just asking questions.”
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“I’m only sharing what I heard.”
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“I don’t know if it’s true, but…”
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“Don’t quote me on this, but…”
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“This stays between us.” (It never does.)
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“Something seems off.”
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“I discern something in my spirit.”
(Their “spirit” is actually their imagination.)
Their Observation Skills Are Olympian-Level
They notice everything:
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Who arrived late
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Who slipped out early
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Whose baby didn’t behave
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Who didn’t clap during the third worship song
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Who looked at the pastor strangely
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Who didn’t greet whom
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Who sat alone
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Who sat too close together
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Who was absent
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Who was present but “emotionally distant”
They could work for MI6.
But they prefer church hallways and potlucks.
Potluck Sundays Are Their Intelligence Summits
This is where they shine.
They hover around the casserole table like hawks circling a mouse, collecting data between bites of potato salad.
Conversations sound like:
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“Did you hear about Pastor Jeff’s haircut?”
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“Did you see what she wore?”
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“Did you notice how he prayed? Something’s going on.”
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“Who brings store-bought brownies to a potluck? Troubling times.”
If the FBI ever wants to solve a mystery, they should forget polygraphs and just ask these ladies.
(Men gossip too. But ladies do it with award-winning finesse.)
They Pre-Date Social Media but Operate Like Facebook 1.0
Their communication system involves:
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Phone calls
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Group chats
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Text messages
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Whisper networks
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Eye contact across pews
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Telepathic judgment
Their rumor distribution algorithm is flawless:
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Hear something.
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Add details that were never mentioned.
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Sprinkle with “concern.”
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Repeat loudly.
They Are Impossible to Escape
Try avoiding them in the hallway:
They materialize from behind a plant:
“HEY! I haven’t seen you in so long. Tell me EVERYTHING.”
Try hiding in the bathroom:
They knock:
“Everything okay in there? You were gone a while…”
Try going to a different church:
They already know.
But Deep Down… They’re Family
Yes, they cause chaos.
Yes, they spread drama.
Yes, they once caused a 3-month church division over a misheard comment about potato salad.
But they also:
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Show up
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Care deeply
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Pray sincerely
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Know the entire church history
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Keep track of people
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Bring food to anyone sick, sad, missing, or breathing
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Make the church feel alive, warm, and… spicy
They are the unofficial HR department of the body of Christ.
And honestly?
Church wouldn’t be church without them.
The Back-Row Ninjas:
“Arrive Late, Vanish Early, Leave No Trace”
A Satirical Field Guide to the Stealth Operatives of Sunday Morning
There are many types of churchgoers:
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The One-Sunday Saints
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The Seasonal Christians
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The Church Workaholics
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The Over-Enthusiastic New Believers
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The Gossip Committee
But no species is as legendary, as silent, as untraceable as the group we are about to study:
The Back-Row Ninjas.
They glide in.
They glide out.
They make no sound.
They leave no footprints.
They are the spiritual equivalent of Wi-Fi ghosts.
You know they exist, but you never actually see them.
Their Mission:
Attend Church Without Being Detected**
A Back-Row Ninja sees church the way a spy sees a foreign embassy:
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Enter quickly
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Avoid attention
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Blend into the shadows
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Extract yourself without contact
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Leave no evidence behind
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Never confirm or deny attendance
They do not shake hands.
They do not greet.
They do not fellowship.
Their spiritual gift is strategic invisibility.
Arrival Time: A Calculated Science
They always arrive with perfect ninja timing:
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7 minutes after worship starts
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4 minutes before the sermon
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Exactly when the lights dim
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Never early enough for small talk
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Never late enough to trigger suspicion
If the pastor says,
“Turn to your neighbor and greet them,”
the Back-Row Ninja is already staring deeply into their Bible.
Even if their Bible is actually their grocery list.
Seating Preferences
They sit in the back row for several tactical reasons:
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Quick escape routes
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Minimal eye contact
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Best view of everyone else’s mistakes
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Less pressure to sing
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Zero chance of accidentally being recruited for children’s ministry
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High vantage point for evaluating new visitors
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Able to text discreetly
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Theologically safe distance
Back-row seats are their natural habitat.
The Art of the Silent Exit
Their exit is a masterpiece of timing.
Right before:
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The final prayer
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The altar call
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The announcements
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The offering
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Any invitation to lunch
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Any invitation to volunteer
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Any emotional moment
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Any moment requiring commitment of any kind
Poof.
They’re gone.
While normal people are bowing their heads, the Back-Row Ninja has already:
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Grabbed their coat
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Slipped down the aisle
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Exited a side door
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Started their car
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Merged onto the highway
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Reached home
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Put leftovers in the microwave
They leave the church parking lot before most people finish closing their eyes.
Their Interactions Are Minimalist Art
A conversation with a Back-Row Ninja looks like:
Pastor: “Glad to see you!”
Ninja: “You too!”
(Disappears into thin air)
Greeter: “How are you today?”
Ninja: “Blessed.”
(Sprints past at 40 mph)
Someone asks: “Are you coming to the church picnic?”
Ninja: “Maybe.”
(Maybe = No. Always no.)
They communicate in one-word answers that reveal nothing, like spiritual CIA operatives:
“Good.”
“Fine.”
“Busy.”
“Yep.”
“Thanks.”
Their Children Have Ninja Training Too
Back-Row Ninja children are trained early:
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No loud snacks
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No dropping crayons
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No sudden movements
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No asking questions that reveal family secrets
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No running down the aisle
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No making friends with pastor’s kids (too risky)
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No volunteering their parents for anything, ever
They are small, silent church ninjas in training.
Their Intentions Are Good, Even If Their Stealth Skills Are Ridiculous
They aren’t bad people.
They don’t hate the church.
They aren’t avoiding Jesus.
They’re avoiding… conversations.
They want to worship in peace.
They want zero drama.
They want no social surprises.
They want anonymity with a side of salvation.
And in an unpredictable world, can you blame them?
Their Greatest Fear:
Being Called on From the Pulpit**
Nothing terrifies a Back-Row Ninja more than this sentence:
“Brother, would you close us in prayer?”
They will vanish so fast the ushers feel a sudden gust of wind.
Other sentences they fear:
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“Let’s all greet someone near us!”
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“We need volunteers…”
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“Turn around and tell your neighbor—”
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“Would you share a quick testimony?”
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“We’d love to have you join our small group.”
Hearing these words activates their flight-or-flight response.
Their Achievements in Stealth Are Impressive
Back-Row Ninjas have:
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Attended church for 8 years without learning a single person’s name
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Perfected the “nod + half-smile” greeting
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Mastered the art of pretending to check the bulletin while scanning for exits
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Been mistaken for new visitors every 3 months
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Avoided every group photo since 2011
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Left during altar call without making the floor creak even once
They are legends.
But Deep Down… They Belong Here Too
For all the comedy, Back-Row Ninjas are often:
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Introverts
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Tired
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Overwhelmed
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Recovering
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Anxious
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Brand new
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Just trying their best
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Looking for God quietly and privately
They’re not running from God — just from handshakes and overly enthusiastic greeters.
And that’s okay.
God meets people in the back row too.
Sometimes more gently than in the front.
The Worship Concert Critics:
“Sunday Morning? More Like Sunday Morning Live (Rated 3.5/5)”
A Satirical Investigation into the People Who Treat Worship Like a Spotify Playlist Review
Every church has musicians.
Every church has singers.
Every church has worship leaders trying their best.
And then… every church has this group:
The Worship Concert Critics.
A rare breed of churchgoer who attends Sunday service equipped with:
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The ears of a Grammy judge
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The attitude of a rejected American Idol contestant
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The emotional range of a disappointed band director
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The entitlement of a VIP concert ticketholder
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And the humility of… absolutely nobody
They don’t worship during worship.
They evaluate.
Their Rating System Is More Complicated Than the Grammys
A typical worship set for a normal person:
“Wow, nice music.”
A typical worship set for the Concert Critic:
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Vocal tone: 6/10
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Stage presence: 7/10
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Modulation choices: risky
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Percussion: too loud
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Guitarist: too enthusiastic
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Keyboard volume: sinful
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Song choices: questionable
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Spirit level: inconsistent
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Harmonies: suffering
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Lighting: distracting
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Bass player: (did we even have one?)
And after all that, they conclude:
“It was… fine.”
They Whisper Loud Enough for Heaven to Hear
During worship, critics live for commentary:
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“Oof, she’s flat.”
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“Why are we doing THIS song again?”
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“Matt Redman would never approve.”
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“I miss the old worship leader.”
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“These lights are too much — I feel like I’m at a youth conference.”
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“Why is he doing riffs? This is church.”
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“We didn’t rehearse enough in 2008 either.”
Their complaints are so consistent, angels have started taking notes.
Their Arms Are Always Crossed
Always.
You know a Worship Critic because their arms are folded across their chest with ferocity, like:
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A judge watching a bad audition
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A parent watching their teen attempt stand-up comedy
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Someone evaluating an overpriced restaurant meal
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A retired opera singer watching amateurs attempt vibrato
Their face says:
“I could lead this better.”
Even if they absolutely could not.
They Have Strong Opinions on Songs They Don’t Know
They hate:
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New songs
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Old songs
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Songs sung too fast
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Songs sung too slow
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Songs with too many lyrics
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Songs with not enough lyrics
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Songs that repeat
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Songs that don’t repeat
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Songs with too much emotion
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Songs with not enough emotion
They complain like the worship team has deeply offended their ancestors.
Their Worship Posture Is Pure Judgment
While everyone else is lifting their hands, crying, connecting spiritually, the Worship Critic is:
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Tilting their head
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Narrowing their eyes
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Listening for imperfections
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Rewriting the arrangement in their mind
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Making mental notes for later gossip
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Judging the bridge
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Pondering whether the Holy Spirit approves of syncopation
Even the Holy Spirit is like:
“Please stop. I’m trying to do something here.”
They Believe They Have a Gift — They Do Not
They think they have:
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Perfect pitch
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Musical discernment
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A special anointing for critique
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(and)
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A divine mandate to share their feedback after every service
They do not.
Their real gifts are:
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Nitpicking
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Overanalyzing
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Ruining lunch conversations
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Discouraging volunteers
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Overestimating their own abilities
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Very dramatically sighing
They Always Compare Worship to Another Church They Once Visited
“Oh wow, at my cousin’s church in Atlanta…”
“Oh, you should see the worship team at my old church… their soprano could break glass.”
“Oh, that megachurch livestream I watch sometimes? MUCH better.”
“Oh, back in 1999, we had REAL worship.”
They speak of other churches the way sports fans speak of championship teams.
They Have a Love-Hate Relationship With the Worship Leader
Love:
They want the worship leader to succeed.
Hate:
They also desperately want them to fail — just a little — so they can say “I told you so.”
Their emotional state is:
“Supporting but complaining.”
After Service, They Gather for Postgame Analysis
Worship critics always find each other, like magnets of negativity.
They huddle in corners and whisper:
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“Why did he pick that key?”
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“The drummer was too aggressive.”
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“The mix was off.”
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“The Spirit didn’t move because the second chorus dragged.”
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“Honestly, they should let me pick the songs.”
It sounds less like church and more like ESPN commentary for Praise and Worship.
But Deep Down… They Don’t Mean Harm
Under the crossed arms, scrunched eyebrows, and 38 musical complaints, Worship Critics are actually:
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Passionate
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Opinionated
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Nostalgic
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Sensitive
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Musically traumatized by a terrible worship leader from childhood
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Hungry for excellence
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A little dramatic
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Very bored
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And sometimes lonely
Believe it or not, they genuinely love worship.
They just… love complaining about it even more.
And the Worship Team Loves Them Anyway (Mostly)
Because even though critics:
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Distract
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Discourage
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Nitpick
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Judge
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Compare
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Undermine
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Whisper
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Hiss like dying cats when a note is off
They also:
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Show up
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Care
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Listen
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Know every lyric by heart
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Appreciate effort (deep down)
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And want worship to be powerful
They’re complicated.
But they’re family.
And if church didn’t have a few Worship Critics, honestly?
It wouldn’t feel like church at all.
The Church Kids Who Treat the Aisles Like a Racetrack
A Satirical Anthropological Report on the Smallest, Speediest, Most Chaotic Members of the Congregation
The church has many species:
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The One-Sunday Saints
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The Seasonal Christians
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The Gossip Committee
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The Back-Row Ninjas
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The Worship Critics
But nothing — NOTHING — destabilizes a peaceful Sunday service like the children.
Not the teens.
Not the toddlers.
The running-age children — the chaos-masters between 4 and 11 who believe the church building exists exclusively for cardio.
We now study them in their natural habitat:
The Aisles: Their Personal Formula One Track
To adults, aisles are walkways.
To church kids?
They are racetracks ordained by the Lord Himself.
The moment:
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Worship starts
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The pastor looks away
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Someone bows their head
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A parent closes their eyes in prayer
Children instinctively break into a sprint.
Their shoe soles squeak like God Himself signed off on their speed.
Their Running Has Multiple Styles
1. The Solo Sprinter
Travels in clean, aerodynamic lines.
Silent. Deadly. Fast.
2. The Chaos Comet
Arms flailing.
Hair flying.
Footsteps like gunfire.
3. The Zig-Zag Prowler
Weaves between rows like they’re avoiding snipers.
Their agility is Olympic-level.
4. The Escaped Prisoner
Runs while looking back to see if an adult is chasing them.
They thrive on fear and adrenaline.
5. The Holy Ghost Breakdancer
Not exactly running, but spinning.
Always spinning.
For no reason.
During the sermon.
The Parents’ Expressions Are a Spiritual Journey
Parents go through six emotional stages:
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Hope:
“Maybe little Timothy will behave today.” -
Confusion:
“Why is he crouching like that?” -
Despair:
“Please, not again.” -
Attempted Negotiation:
“I will buy you ice cream if you STOP RUNNING.” -
Silent Threat:
Eyes narrow. Teeth clench. The Holy Spirit trembles. -
Resignation:
“He’s too fast. Let the Lord deal with him.”
Pastors Pretend Not to Notice
Pastors are trained professionals.
They will preach through:
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Crying babies
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Fire drills
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Off-key worship
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Someone dropping all the offering envelopes
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A dramatic testimony from Someone Who Overshares
But church kids doing NASCAR laps during the sermon?
Pastors pretend they don’t see it.
Their eyes will say:
“Lord… give me strength.”
Their mouth will say:
“Turn with me to Matthew…”
Every Adult in the Room Reacts Differently
The Grandmothers
Smile proudly.
“I remember when my kids used to destroy public property.”
The Teenagers
Laugh quietly but judge loudly.
The Old Men
Shake their heads as if children didn’t exist before 1970.
The Young Adults
Think this is evidence they should never have kids.
The Ushers
Consider quitting.
The Worship Team
Avoid eye contact to maintain focus.
The First-Time Visitors
Wonder if they walked into a church or a childcare obstacle course.
The Kids Have Zero Remorse
If you confront them:
“Why were you running?”
They answer:
“I was bored.”
“Because she started it.”
“I’m chasing the Holy Spirit.”
“I’m training for the Olympics.”
or simply:
“I felt like it.”
Children operate at a moral level far beyond adult comprehension.
Snack Time Is Their Pit Stop
When you hand them:
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A cookie
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A juice box
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A pack of Goldfish
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A rice cake
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Or anything edible
Their running speed reduces by 40%.
But once the snack is gone?
Race mode. Re-activated.
Snack crumbs fall like confetti celebrating the restart of chaos.
Children’s Church Teachers Are the Unsung Heroes
They look calm on the outside, but inside they are:
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Battleground generals
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Preschool psychologists
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Traffic cops
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Lifeguards
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Kindergarten diplomats
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Bible-teaching ninja warriors
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Holders of the most dangerous job in Christianity
Honestly, they deserve salary, benefits, and early retirement.
Despite the Chaos… They Bring Life
Yes, they run.
Yes, they scream.
Yes, they treat the sanctuary like a trampoline park.
Yes, they dent walls with their heads sometimes.
BUT…
Church kids bring:
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Joy
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Energy
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Laughter
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Humor
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Warmth
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Hope
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And the reminder that church is family, not a museum
If the aisles echo with their footsteps, it means the community is growing.
It means the next generation is present.
It means the church is alive.
Even if the ushers wish it wasn’t quite that alive.
The Pastor’s Superfans:
“Thou Shalt Not Question Pastor, For Pastor Hath Spoken”
A Satirical Examination of the Congregation’s Most Zealously Devoted Members
You’ve seen football superfans.
You’ve seen movie superfans.
You’ve seen K-pop superfans.
But nothing — NOTHING — compares to the Pastor’s Superfans.
These are the church members who treat the pastor like:
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A celebrity
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A prophet
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A life coach
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A walking TED Talk
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A holy motivational speaker
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A spiritual Kardashian
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And occasionally… the Fourth Person of the Trinity (unofficially)
They Quote the Pastor Like They’re Reading Scripture
You say something casual like:
“I’m feeling stressed.”
They reply:
“Well, Pastor said — and I quote — ‘Stress is the enemy of destiny.’”
You mention you’re hungry.
“Well, Pastor DID say last June:
‘Hunger is a sign of spiritual craving.’”
You say it’s raining.
“Pastor prophesied that! Third Sunday of March, first service.
He said, ‘Rain is coming.’”
They have a pastor quote for every life situation.
Every. Single. One.
Their Phones Contain 9,000 Hours of Sermons
They have:
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Audio recordings
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Video recordings
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Bootleg recordings
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Notes
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Screenshot notes
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Highlighted notes
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Notes about their notes
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Notes about why their notes matter
If a pastor ever says,
“I don’t remember saying that,”
a Superfan will reply:
“Oh, you did. 28 minutes and 14 seconds into your May 14th sermon titled Breakthrough Momentum Wave Part 3.”
Their Loyalty to the Pastor Is More Intense Than Loyalty to Blood Relatives
They will defend their pastor like:
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A mama bear defends her cub
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A medieval knight defends the king
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A Marvel fan defends a bad movie
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A cat defends a sunbeam
If someone criticizes the pastor, the Superfan responds with:
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“Touch not the Lord’s anointed!”
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“Be careful — judgment is near.”
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“That’s gossip!” (…even if it wasn’t.)
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“You’re just jealous of the anointing.”
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“God placed him there for such a time as this.”
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“You wouldn’t understand — it’s deep.”
They Treat Every Sermon Like a Beyoncé Concert
During preaching, they provide a full commentary:
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“YES PASTOR!”
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“Come on now!”
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“Say it again!”
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“PREACH IT!”
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“You better TALK about it!”
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“Break it DOWN!”
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“Teach, TEACH!”
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“Wooo, that’s for somebody in here!” 👀
Meanwhile the actual “somebody” they’re referring to is quietly looking around like:
“…Who, me?”
They Believe Pastor Is Always Right — Even When Pastor Is Wrong
If Pastor misquotes a verse?
“That’s a prophetic revision.”
If Pastor forgets a name?
“He meant the spirit of that person.”
If Pastor makes a grammar mistake?
“Grammar bows before the anointing.”
If Pastor’s sermon contradicts last week’s sermon?
“That was a seasonal shift.”
Nothing shakes their faith in Pastor.
Earthquake?
No.
The economy collapsing?
No.
Pastor wearing Crocs in public?
Still no.
They Have Zero Chill When Talking About Pastor
Their conversations sound like:
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“Our pastor is AMAZING.”
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“Other churches WISH they had what we have.”
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“When Pastor enters the room, even the demons tremble.”
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“Our pastor’s sermons are so deep scholars weep.”
And the best one:
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“I don’t follow a man, I follow Jesus… AS INTERPRETED BY PASTOR.”
They Treat Visiting Preachers Like Substitute Teachers
When a guest preacher visits, Superfans don’t hide their disappointment:
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Crossed arms
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Side-eye
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Tight lips
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Non-committal claps
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Zero “amens”
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And a facial expression that says:
“You are not my pastor.”
Even if the guest preacher is preaching fire from heaven, the Superfan still whispers:
“He’s good… but he’s no Pastor.”
They Believe Pastor’s Wife Is Royalty
She is:
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The First Lady of the church
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The Queen Mother of the congregation
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The Holy Duchess of Hospitality
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The Empress of Encouragement
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The Anointed Administrator of All Things
If she changes her hairstyle, the Superfans start a Bible study about it.
If she wears a new outfit, they start a prayer chain of gratitude.
If she’s absent one Sunday, theories begin IMMEDIATELY.
They Are Always First to Volunteer When Pastor Asks
Pastor: “We need help moving chairs.”
Superfan:
“I ALREADY MOVED THEM, SIR.”
Pastor: “We need volunteers for early prayer.”
Superfan:
“I have been praying since 3 a.m.”
Pastor: “We need people for outreach.”
Superfan:
“I’ve already converted three people on the way here.”
Pastor: “Who wants to fast with me?”
Superfan:
“I just ate but I will THROW UP IF NEEDED.”
But Beneath the Comedy… They’re Precious
We make fun of them — lovingly — because their devotion is hilarious and beautiful.
Truth is:
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They love big
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They honor deeply
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They support fiercely
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They defend passionately
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They serve tirelessly
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They believe wholeheartedly
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And they help pastors survive the emotional roller coaster of ministry
Pastor’s Superfans are the cheering squad of the church.
Sometimes overly enthusiastic…
Sometimes extra dramatic…
But always filled with heart.
And honestly?
Every pastor needs at least 2 or 3 of them just to get through Mondays.
The Prayer Warriors:
“They Pray Like They’re in a UFC Cage Match With Demons”
A Satirical Report on the Most Fearless, Loudest, and Most Emotionally Dramatic Members of the Church
In every church, there exists a special elite force.
A spiritual special-ops team.
A holy squadron of intercessory gladiators.
They are:
The Prayer Warriors.
They don’t pray.
They wage war in the unseen realm.
They pray with the intensity of a thousand suns, three volcanoes, and one angry Pentecostal grandma.
Their Prayers Are NOT Quiet
A normal person prays like:
“Lord, thank you for this day. Amen.”
A Prayer Warrior prays like:
“FATHERRRRR GODDDDD, IN THE NAME ABOVE EVERY NAME, WE TAKE AUTHORITY OVER EVERY DEMON, EVERY SPIRIT OF CONFUSION, EVERY WORK OF DARKNESS, OVER THIS CHURCH, THIS COUNTY, THIS COUNTRY, AND THE ENTIRE UPPER ATMOSPHERE—”
Their volume level is:
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3% prayer
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97% spiritual surround sound system
Even God turns down His heavenly headphones when they start.
They Have Two Prayer Modes:
LOUD and LOUDER**
No matter the situation, they only pray using one of these options:
Mode 1: “Heaven Can Hear Me Clearly”
Projecting at full power.
Mode 2: “Hell Is About To File a Noise Complaint”
Their prayers shake drywall and loosen decorative pulpit flowers.
They Use Phrases That Sound Like Military Commands
Prayer Warriors never say simple things like:
“God, help us.”
Instead, they say:
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“We bind it!”
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“We cast it OUT!”
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“We tear down strongholds!”
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“We trample the enemy underfoot!”
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“We break generational curses!”
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“We declare VICTORY in the spiritual realm!”
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“We shut the mouth of the devourer!”
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“We RELEASE heaven’s agenda!”
Half the congregation isn’t sure whether to pray or duck.
Their Favorite Spiritual Weapon: The Prayer Stomp™
It happens when they get worked up.
They stomp the ground so hard the church foundation reconsiders its life choices.
The stomp has many variations:
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The Single Boom – When they’re warming up
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The Double Boom Boom – When the prayer shifts gears
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The Triple BOOM BOOM BOOM – When they feel a breakthrough coming
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The Full Pentecostal Thunderstorm – When they’re going after “territorial spirits”
The stomp alone has won many spiritual battles.
And damaged many floorboards.
Their Hands Are Never Still
Prayer Warriors have hand motions that are practically their own language:
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The Point-To-Heaven Move
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The Slice-The-Air-For-Breakthrough Move
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The Pull-Down-The-Blessing Move
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The Throw-An-Imaginary-Fireball-At-The-Devil Move
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The Two-Handed “Catching the Holy Wi-Fi Signal” Move
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The Wipe-Demons-From-The-Atmosphere Move
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The Holy Helicopter Spin (reserved for emergencies)
They Pray for EVERYTHING
You ask them to pray for your headache?
They pray for:
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Your head
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Your ancestors’ headaches
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Your future children’s headaches
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Headaches in your community
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Headaches in neighboring states
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Headaches in the spirit realm
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Every demon associated with headaches
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All forms of cranial spiritual obstruction
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Generational headaches traced back to Eve
You walk away healed and also slightly overwhelmed.
They Interrupt Your Prayer to Make Your Prayer Better
You say:
“Lord, please heal—”
They jump in:
“YES LORD, HEEEEEAL RIGHT NOW, IN THE MIGHTY NAME—YES, JES—YES LORD YES YES YES JESUSSSS—”
Your prayer becomes background noise to their revival.
Their Reputation Is Both Awe-Inspiring and Terrifying
Everyone respects them.
Everyone fears them.
If a Prayer Warrior says:
“I’m praying for you,”
you feel:
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Encouraged
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Humbled
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Slightly afraid of what they told God about you
They Are the First to Arrive, Last to Leave
Prayer Warriors are spiritual overachievers.
Before service, they’re in the front row:
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pacing
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muttering
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warming up
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scanning the room for demons
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preparing spiritually like they’re about to enter a heavyweight title fight
After service, when everyone’s gone, they’re still praying.
The custodian turns off the lights; they keep praying.
The custodian locks the doors; they keep praying.
The custodian goes home; they keep praying.
They might still be there on Monday.
They Don’t Just Pray — They Prophesy Between Prayers
Mid-prayer, they get inspired:
“THE LORD SHOWETH ME A VISION. A SHIFT IS COMING. A BREAKTHROUGH IS NEAR. I SEE AN OPEN HEAVEN. I SEE FIRE. I SEE RAIN. I SEE ANGELS DESCENDING. I SEE… someone needs to stop watching Netflix.”
The Prayer Warriors Are Intense… But Also the Heart of the Church
Underneath the stomping, shouting, sweating, crying, and spiritual fireball-throwing, they are:
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Devoted
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Faithful
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Loving
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Selfless
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Courageous
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Deeply compassionate
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Anchors of prayer
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Guardians of the church atmosphere
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People who genuinely believe in miracles
They fight battles for people who don’t even know they’re fighting battles.
They keep the church spiritually alive.
They’re loud.
They’re dramatic.
They’re unstoppable.
And honestly?
We need them.
Because when life hits hard, when crises happen, when the impossible comes…
Who do we call?
Not the Back-Row Ninjas.
Not the Worship Critics.
Not the Seasonal Christians.
We call the Prayer Warriors.
The Fellowship Food Fanatics:
“Potluck? I Will Be There. For God, Community, and Potato Salad.”
A Satirical Field Study on the Culinary Athletes of the Church World
Every church service is important.
Worship? Yes.
Preaching? Absolutely.
Prayer? Of course.
But nothing — NOTHING — activates a church like the words:
“We’re having a potluck next Sunday.”
Suddenly, people who haven’t attended in months feel the Holy Spirit tug on their hearts.
Seasonal Christians?
They reappear.
Back-Row Ninjas?
They move to the mid-row for visibility.
Even the gossip committee stops gossiping long enough to ask:
“Who’s bringing the mac and cheese?”
Why?
Because we have now entered the domain of the Fellowship Food Fanatics —
the Olympic athletes of casserole culture.
They Do Not Play Around
The Fellowship Food Fanatic treats potlucks like:
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A competitive cooking show
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A spiritual calling
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A family reunion
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A battlefield
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A chance to finally prove their potato salad is superior
Their motto:
“If I can’t evangelize you, I WILL feed you into salvation.”
The Preparation Starts a Week in Advance
While normal people think about potluck on Saturday evening, Food Fanatics begin DAYS ahead.
Monday: They pray for culinary guidance.
Tuesday: They decide between their four signature dishes.
Wednesday: They buy groceries.
Thursday: They buy the groceries they forgot.
Friday: They buy the groceries they forgot AGAIN.
Saturday: Cooking begins.
Sunday: They arrive carrying steaming pans like Moses descending with the tablets.
Their Dishes Have Reputation, History, and Backstory
They don’t just bring food.
They bring LEGACY.
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“This is my grandmother’s sacred chicken recipe. She received it during a prayer vigil in 1962.”
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“This casserole won FIRST PLACE at the county fair — just saying.”
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“This banana pudding has converted atheists.”
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“This biryani is spiritually anointed.”
You don’t just taste their food.
You enter their family history.
Potluck Day: The Hunger Games Begin
The scene:
Long tables.
A thousand crockpots.
Aluminum foil shining like armor.
Children vibrating with excitement.
Adults pretending to be patient.
A line that forms before prayer is even announced.
The Fellowship Food Fanatics stand near their dishes like proud parents at a graduation.
The Dish Categories Are Sacred and Universal
1. The Famous Dishes
Everyone rushes to them.
They vanish in minutes.
People mutter, “Did Sister Angela bring her chili? WHERE IS IT?”
2. The Mystery Dishes
Wrapped in foil.
No label.
No explanation.
Could be delicious.
Could be dangerous.
Only the brave investigate.
3. The Store-Bought Please-Don’t-Judge-Me Dishes
Cookies from Walmart.
Brownies from Costco.
A rotisserie chicken still in the bag.
Everyone knows.
Everyone pretends not to know.
4. The Overly Healthy Dish No One Touches
Quinoa with sadness.
Salad with no dressing.
Vegetarian casserole that tastes like cardboard hope.
5. The Chili That Might Kill Someone
Too spicy.
Too powerful.
Too holy.
A warning label should be attached.
The Competition Is Silent But Real
No one SAYS it, but everyone is thinking it:
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Whose dish got finished first?
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Whose dish was barely touched? 👀
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Who secretly bought their food instead of cooking it?
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Who used canned soup instead of homemade?
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Who dared to bring store-bought rolls and call it “my contribution”?
If someone’s dish goes untouched?
They enter a spiritual trial.
They will evaluate their entire identity.
They will go home and cry like the Israelites wandering the wilderness.
The First Serving Is a Delicate Social Ritual
You can’t:
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take too much
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take too little
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skip someone’s dish (they WILL notice)
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stack your plate too high
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point at food you don’t recognize and say “What is that?”
You must walk slowly, take respectfully small portions, and move with the dignity of a diplomat.
Children, However, Treat the Potluck Like a Festival
Their plates include:
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Four brownies
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A roll
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A handful of grapes
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More brownies
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A cupcake
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A slice of ham they won’t eat
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Two ladles of melted cheese
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Zero vegetables
They are living their best lives.
The Gossip Committee Activates Immediately After Eating
Now full and energized, the gossip ladies form an elite culinary review panel:
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“Did you taste her mac and cheese? Too runny.”
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“Who made that casserole? Was it supposed to look like that?”
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“Someone needs to teach Brother Mark how to season food.”
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“I heard this potato salad was made with MIRACLE WHIP. Lord have mercy.”
No chef escapes judgment.
Leftovers Are a Holy War
Some people:
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Pack extras
-
Sneak them into their purse
-
Claim ownership of dishes they didn’t bring
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Hover until the “second round” is announced
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Pretend they’re helping clean up while harvesting premium leftovers
One person always tries to take half the desserts home “for the grandkids” (they don’t have grandkids).
Why We Actually Love Potlucks (Under All the Comedy)
Because potlucks are where:
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People laugh
-
People bond
-
People share recipes
-
People make memories
-
Visitors feel welcomed
-
The lonely feel connected
-
The elderly feel honored
-
Children feel free
-
The church feels like family
Food brings people together like nothing else.
And in those noisy fellowship halls, over plates of casserole and cake, you see what real community looks like.
Yes, the Food Fanatics are dramatic.
Yes, they behave like Michelin-star chefs in a church basement.
Yes, they will judge your seasoning.
But they bring love with every dish.
And life with every potluck.
The End-Times Experts:
“Breaking News: This Is Exactly What Revelation 12 Was Talking About!”**
A Satirical Investigation into the Believers Who See Biblical Prophecy in Every Headline, Weather Pattern, and Grocery Store Receipt
Some Christians follow the news.
But End-Times Experts interpret the news.
Some people read the Bible.
End-Times Experts read the Bible like a prediction market.
These are the people who cannot — absolutely cannot — experience a single event on Earth without saying:
“This is prophetic.”
Or:
“We are living in the last days.”
Or the classic:
“I told you so. Revelation 12. Plain as day.”
They Treat the Book of Revelation Like a Daily Newspaper
While normal people read Revelation like poetry or prophecy, End-Times Experts read it like:
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a weather forecast
-
a stock market chart
-
a live traffic map
-
breaking news updates
-
a war room briefing
They don’t see metaphor — they see breaking fulfillment.
Revelation mentions a beast?
They know which politician.
Revelation mentions ten horns?
They have a list of countries.
Revelation mentions a dragon?
They have a GIF saved in their phone.
Every Headline Fits Their Theory Perfectly
News report: “Unusual weather pattern hits the coast.”
Them: “That’s Matthew 24.”
News report: “Russia and China sign new trade agreement.”
Them: “Ezekiel 38. Plain as day.”
News report: “Kroger is out of eggs.”
Them: “Revelation 6 — the famine horseman rides.”
News report: “Taylor Swift announced new tour dates.”
Them: “We are truly in the final hour.”
They Watch World Events Like a Netflix Series
They don’t watch the news to learn —
they watch the news to confirm.
Their favorite sentence:
“This is exactly what I’ve been saying for YEARS.”
Their second favorite:
“People laughed at Noah too.”
Their third favorite:
“Wake up, Church!”
They Drop Bible References Like Grenades
During conversations, they weaponize Scripture:
-
“Daniel 7 is unfolding before your eyes.”
-
“Isaiah spoke of this.”
-
“This is the birth pangs, brother.”
-
“You think this is coincidence? NO.”
-
“This is the mark of the beast in prototype form.”
-
“Just wait — next week it will get worse.”
They treat every world event like a trailer for the apocalypse movie.
They Deeply Distrust Technology
Their red-flag list includes:
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Barcodes
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QR codes
-
Smart fridges
-
Digital IDs
-
Vaccinations
-
Microchips
-
Artificial intelligence
-
Self-checkout machines
-
ANYTHING involving the number 6
-
ANYTHING involving face recognition
-
ANYTHING involving Elon Musk
They are convinced the Antichrist is either:
-
Currently alive
-
Already in politics
-
Working in Silicon Valley
-
Or running a cryptocurrency startup
They Hold Emergency Prophecy Meetings When Wi-Fi Lags
You call them:
“My internet is slow today.”
They reply:
“That’s spiritual warfare. Obviously.”
Or:
“Global cyber-attack. End times. Get water and canned goods.”
Their Bible Has More Notes Than Actual Scripture
Their Bible is:
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highlighted
-
underlined
-
color-coded
-
cross-referenced
-
annotated
-
Post-It-noted
-
dog-eared
-
stuffed with timelines, charts, maps, and theories
If their Bible ever fell open in a public place, it could start a theological debate that lasts weeks.
Their YouTube History Is Terrifying
Their recommended videos include:
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“10 Signs the Rapture Will Happen This Month”
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“What the Illuminati Doesn’t Want You to Know”
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“The Mark of the Beast Is Already Here”
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“Dreams the Government Is Afraid of”
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“Prophetic Word for 2025: Buckle Up”
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“The Hidden Message in Cereal Boxes”
They Love Charts More Than Study Bibles
If you ask a simple question like:
“What time is service on Sunday?”
They will answer:
“Well, according to Daniel’s 70-week prophecy…”
By the end of their explanation, you still don’t know the service time, but now you’re convinced the Tribulation starts in August.
They Treat Every Eclipse Like a Cosmic Announcement
A lunar eclipse?
“Blood moon. Joel 2. Brace yourself.”
A solar eclipse?
“A sign. A WARNING.”
A meteor shower?
“Judgment. Or angels. Hard to say.”
A cloudy day?
“Spiritual turbulence.”
A rainbow?
“Covenant reminder but ALSO a prophetic signal.”
A gust of wind?
“The breath of God moving.”
A squirrel crossing the street?
“Honestly, that could be symbolic.”
Their Predictions Never Age Well — But They Always Have a Recovery Line
Their prophecy doesn’t come true?
“That wasn’t a failed word, it was a conditional prophecy.”
Or:
“The timing was symbolic.”
Or:
“The calendar was off.”
Or the classic:
“It happened spiritually, not physically.”
But Beneath the Humor… They’re Not Crazy — Just Passionate
End-Times Experts:
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care deeply
-
read Scripture
-
pay attention
-
look for meaning
-
hunger for understanding
-
feel urgency
-
want people to wake up
-
long for Jesus’s return
-
see patterns others overlook
While their conclusions may be… dramatic…
Their hearts are in the right place.
They want the world to be ready.
They want the church to be alert.
They want to make sense of chaos.
They want hope in the storm.
They may interpret every earthquake as a sign of the apocalypse…
…but they also believe — profoundly — in redemption, restoration, and the return of the King.
The Overly Honest Testimony Givers:
“Ma’am… Sir… This Is Church, Not Group Therapy.”
A Satirical, Compassionate, Mildly Traumatized Analysis of the People Who Share WAY Too Much During Testimony Time
Every church has testimony time.
Most people follow the unwritten rules:
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Keep it short
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Keep it encouraging
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Keep it PG
-
Keep it relevant
-
Don’t traumatize the children
But then…
THEN…
There are the Overly Honest Testimony Givers.
The ones who take the mic and then take the entire congregation on a spiritual, emotional, biographical roller coaster no one paid admission for.
They Begin Innocently Enough
They always start normal:
“I just want to thank God for waking me up this morning.”
But before anyone can blink, the testimony swerves sharply off the highway into:
“…because last night I almost fought my neighbor over a bucket of chicken.”
And the ushers tense up.
The children stare.
The pastor quietly prays for divine intervention.
They Don’t Use Filters — At All
A normal testimony:
“God helped me through a tough situation.”
Overly Honest Testimony Giver:
“So the judge said IF YOU COME BACK IN THIS COURTROOM ONE MORE TIME—”
A normal testimony:
“God restored my marriage.”
Overly Honest Testimony Giver:
“And then he packed his bags, cheated AGAIN, and I said, ‘DEVIL, YOU BETTER BACK UP!’”
The congregation:
👁👄👁
They Reveal Secrets No One Asked For
No topic is too personal.
No detail is too intimate.
No story is too traumatic.
Nothing is off-limits.
Topics they WILL absolutely share:
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medical procedures
-
financial disasters
-
romantic disasters
-
jail stories
-
cousin drama
-
neighbor drama
-
coworker drama
-
alien abduction symptoms (rare but possible)
-
childhood trauma
-
unnecessary bodily function details
-
things they should save for their therapist, but instead share with 200 people
The microphone becomes their confessional booth.
And everyone is forcibly included.
Their Testimonies Take 17–48 Minutes on Average
They say:
“I won’t be long.”
This is the church version of:
“We need to talk”
or
“This will just take a second.”
Once they start, time loses all meaning.
The pastor’s sermon shrinks from 40 minutes to “5-minute encouragement before offering.”
Nursery staff begin praying for strength.
Potluck food begins cooling.
Choir members start calculating overtime.
The Testimony Has Several Predictable Stages
Stage 1 — Warm-Up
“I just want to thank God…”
Stage 2 — Sudden Overshare
“…because when the police knocked on my door…”
Stage 3 — Emotional Outpouring
crying intensifies
Stage 4 — Confusing Side Story
“So my cousin’s ex-boyfriend’s sister said…”
Stage 5 — Mild Cursing (accidental)
“I told the devil, ‘YOU CAN’T HAVE MY—’
realizes kids are present
“…uh… stuff.”
Stage 6 — The Plot Twist
“…and THEN the doctor said the test results were MIXED UP.”
Stage 7 — The Unnecessary Detail
“So I was wearing my bright pink pajamas…”
Stage 8 — Sudden Worship Moment
“HALLELUJAH ANYHOW!”
Stage 9 — Microphone Malfunction (divine intervention?)
Audio cuts out mysteriously
Stage 10 — Final Encouragement
“So in conclusion… God is good.”
Stage 11 — Bonus Conclusion
“…and one more thing…”
The Children Are Confused
A child after a testimony:
“Mom, what’s a restraining order?”
The Pastor Suffers the Most
Pastor’s internal monologue:
“Lord, I’m begging You…
Please let them land this plane.”
He smiles politely.
He nods graciously.
He reconsiders giving open mic privileges ever again.
Other Church Members React in Classic Ways
The Grandmothers
Shake their heads slowly, impressed by the level of drama.
The Gossip Committee
Takes notes.
LOTS of notes.
The Worship Team
Whisper: “We’re never getting the closing song today.”
The Back-Row Ninjas
Attempt to escape unnoticed.
The Youth
Pretend they are invisible.
That One Lady Who Loves Drama
“This testimony is giving EVERYTHING.”
Despite the Chaos… These People Are Also Beautiful
Yes, they overshare.
Yes, they traumatize the children.
Yes, they derail the service.
Yes, they confess things that legally require a follow-up meeting.
BUT…
They also:
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speak with courage
-
testify from deep places
-
share raw vulnerability
-
remind us of real struggles
-
inspire others
-
reveal God’s mercy in messy places
-
tell the truth without pretending
-
bleed honesty in a world full of masks
Their testimonies may come with:
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too much detail
-
unpredictable plot twists
-
emotional turbulence
But they are REAL.
They show that God works not just in polished stories, but in the chaotic, dramatic, imperfect lives of everyday people.
And honestly?
Church would be boring without them.
The Spiritual Hypochondriacs:
“I Felt Something Weird in My Stomach — Is That God or the Devil?”
A Satirical & Affectionate Examination of People Who Think Every Tingle, Burp, Breeze, or Emotion Is a Spiritual Event
Across the thousands of churches on Earth, one group remains the most spiritually fragile, dramatically attuned, and theologically confused:
The Spiritual Hypochondriacs.
These are the believers who interpret EVERY physical sensation as a supernatural message.
Every itch? A warning.
Every sneeze? An omen.
Every stomach growl? A calling.
Every headache? A demonic attack.
Every goosebump? “The Holy Spirit is HERE.”
Their Spiritual Radar Is Always On
They live like walking antenna towers — constantly scanning for signals:
-
“My left ear just popped… does that mean God is speaking?”
-
“My right eye twitched. That’s definitely spiritual.”
-
“I felt heat on my elbow. That’s confirmation.”
-
“I had a dream about a fish — I think I’m supposed to move to Florida.”
-
“A butterfly landed on my car. God is sending me a sign.”
-
“A leaf fell in front of me — that’s prophetic alignment.”
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“I got a parking ticket — spiritual warfare.”
No Physical Symptom Is Ever Just Physical
You cough.
A normal person:
“Seems dusty in here.”
A Spiritual Hypochondriac:
“My throat is under spiritual attack.”
You feel tired.
Normal person:
“I need sleep.”
Them:
“I think the enemy is draining my energy.”
You get hungry.
Normal:
“I skipped breakfast.”
Them:
“My spirit is craving the bread of life.”
You sneeze.
Normal:
“Allergies.”
Them:
“A shift in the atmosphere.”
If they trip on the sidewalk:
Normal:
“Ouch.”
Them:
“The enemy tried to make me stumble but GOD.”
They See Spiritual Symbolism in EVERYTHING
-
Keys you lost? “Closed doors.”
-
Keys you found? “New season.”
-
Long line at the grocery store? “A patience test from the Lord.”
-
A bird chirping? “The angels are singing.”
-
A bird pooping on your car? “The devil is attacking my vehicle.”
-
Wi-Fi glitch? “The enemy is interfering with my digital ministry.”
-
Someone doesn’t text back? “Warfare.”
-
Someone DOES text back? “Divine appointment.”
Their Dreams Are Basically Full-Length Movies
Spiritual Hypochondriacs never have normal dreams.
No.
EVERY dream is prophetic.
They’ll come to church saying:
“I had a dream where I was eating spaghetti with Queen Esther — what do you think that means?”
Or:
“I dreamt of a purple goat tap dancing on a mountain. Something BIG is coming.”
Or:
“I was swimming in a river made of grape juice — is that a calling to missions??”
Pastors need a second degree in Dream Interpretation just to survive them.
Their Group Chat Messages Are TERRIFYING
They send texts like:
“Pray for me. I felt a cold breeze and I don’t know if it was natural.”
“Urgent: I sensed something shift.”
“What does it mean if my left foot tingles? Should I be worried?”
“I woke up at 3:17. Is that Jeremiah 3:17 or spiritual warfare?”
They Treat Google Like a Demon Diagnosis Portal
Felt dizzy?
“Is this an attack?”
Had heartburn?
“Is this a warning?”
Got a weird text from your boss?
“Is this persecution?”
They look up symptoms online but ONLY UNDER “spiritual meaning of…”
They Keep Pastors Busy With… Interpretive Counseling
Pastor, trying to eat lunch:
“Hello?”
Them:
“Pastor, I need to meet urgently. My refrigerator made a strange noise. I think God is speaking.”
Pastor:
“…it’s a refrigerator.”
Them:
“But WHAT IS GOD SAYING THROUGH IT?”
They Are Deeply Suspicious of Normal Emotions
Feel sad?
“Spirit of heaviness.”
Feel happy?
“Joy of the Lord.”
Feel annoyed?
“Spiritual opposition.”
Feel hungry?
“Fasting breakthrough.”
(They’re not fasting.)
Feel confused?
“A sign I’m entering a deeper realm.”
Feel bored?
“Spirit of slumber attacking my destiny.”
Church Services Are Dangerous for Them
During worship, they experience:
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goosebumps
-
tingles
-
chills
-
sudden warmth
-
dizziness
-
emotional waves
-
mysterious tears
-
back spasms
-
ringing in their ears
ALL of which they interpret as:
“God is moving.”
Sometimes God is moving.
Sometimes the AC vent is blowing directly on their neck.
Sometimes they just haven’t eaten since breakfast.
Sometimes it’s dehydration.
Sometimes it’s indigestion from the potluck chili.
They Misinterpret the Pastor’s Sermon Constantly
Pastor says:
“We need to prepare our hearts.”
They hear:
“God is about to move me to Africa.”
Pastor says:
“There will be trials.”
They hear:
“I’m under attack RIGHT NOW.”
Pastor says:
“Turn to your neighbor.”
They hear:
“Okay God, what are you doing here?”
But Beneath the Humor… They Are Sensitive Souls
Spiritual Hypochondriacs:
-
care deeply
-
feel deeply
-
listen for God
-
look for meaning
-
desire closeness
-
fear missing God’s plan
-
want to do the right thing
-
want to understand
-
crave clarity
-
long for guidance
-
desire spiritual connection
They over-interpret because they don’t want to be spiritually blind.
They want to honor God.
They want to be obedient.
They want to hear His voice.
And yes, sometimes they take it a bit (okay, a LOT) too far…
But behind every dramatic interpretation is a heart trying — sincerely — to be close to God.
And honestly?
We need that sensitivity, even if we laugh at the excess.
The Hugger Ministry:
“Arms Open, Boundaries Closed, Hugs Mandatory.”
A Satirical Study of the Church Members Who Embrace EVERYONE — Even People Who Are Actively Backing Away
In most churches, there are ushers.
There are greeters.
There are worship leaders.
And then there are the Huggers.
Not officially a ministry.
Not on the organizational chart.
Not trained.
Not even asked.
But they exist.
And they are unstoppable.
**The Hugger’s Motto:
“If I Saw You, I’m Going To Hug You.”**
It doesn’t matter:
-
if you’re new
-
if you’re shy
-
if you’re sweating
-
if you’re carrying a baby
-
if you’re shaking hands with someone else
-
if you’re holding a full cup of coffee
-
if your arms are full of casserole dishes
-
if you clearly do NOT want a hug
They will hug.
They must hug.
It is their calling.
Their Hugs Come in Several Intensities
1. The Side Hug
Standard issue.
Quick.
Friendly.
Survivable.
2. The Front-Full-Body Hug
Oh no.
Too much.
Too soon.
Too close to your soul.
3. The Rocking Hug
They start gently swaying.
You weren’t prepared for this choreography.
4. The “I Needed This More Than You Did” Hug
They cling.
You hold them like a spiritual life preserver.
5. The Surprise Hug
You are reading the bulletin.
Suddenly —
ARMS.
6. The Bear Hug
Your ribs crack.
Your spine rearranges.
You see your ancestors.
7. The Double-Pat Hug
If they pat your back twice, they think they’ve done pastoral counseling.
8. The “You’re Not Done” Hug
You release, but they do not.
You try again.
Still no.
You start praying for escape.
Their Hugging Speed Is Supernatural
Huggers appear out of nowhere.
You blink — and they are instantly in front of you, arms open like a spiritual Pokémon encounter.
They materialize from:
-
behind pillars
-
behind the sound booth
-
behind OTHER people
-
thin air
They have the teleportation ability of archangels but use it exclusively for hugs.
Children Fear Them. Grandmothers Love Them. Teenagers Avoid Them.
Children
Dodge like Olympic athletes.
Grandmothers
Battle them for hugging dominance.
Teenagers
See them and immediately text:
“Help. Hugger spotted.”
Young Adults
Try to hide behind potted plants.
Introverts
Start sweating.
The Back-Row Ninjas
Activate full escape mode.
They Mean SO Well — Too Well, Even
Their intentions are pure:
-
to welcome
-
to comfort
-
to show love
-
to express joy
-
to connect
-
to heal
-
to affirm
-
to communicate warmth
-
to break down walls
-
to make you feel at home
Unfortunately, they also break:
-
boundaries
-
personal space bubbles
-
people’s posture
-
coffee mugs
-
eyeglasses
-
spines (occasionally)
The Greeting Time Is Their Super Bowl
When the pastor says:
“Turn and greet your neighbor!”
The Huggers hear:
“Go ye therefore into all the sanctuary and hug every creature.”
They launch into the room like human golden retrievers.
Other people shake hands.
Huggers conduct full-on emotional therapy sessions via embrace.
During Altar Call, They Become Hugging Angels of Destiny
If you go up for prayer, be warned:
You will be hugged.
Before the prayer.
During the prayer.
After the prayer.
Possibly during announcements.
A Hugger will wrap their arms around you with such enthusiasm that the prayer warrior next to them has to adjust their stance.
They Believe Hugs Are Spiritual Weapons
In their theology:
A hug can:
-
break chains
-
crush depression
-
heal trauma
-
disarm the enemy
-
repair a marriage
-
fix your credit score
-
send demons packing
-
restore your destiny
You say, “I’m tired.”
They say: “Come here — let me hug that spirit off of you.”
You say, “I don’t like being touched.”
They say, “ALL THE MORE REASON.”
Their Arch-Nemesis: The Handshaker
Every church has a polite Handshake-Only person.
When the Hugger approaches, arms wide, they counter with:
-
arm fully extended
-
hand firm
-
smile frozen
-
body angled at 42 degrees to minimize contact
It never works.
Huggers slip past handshakes like spiritual ninjas.
Their Secret Superpower:
They Remember Who Avoided Them Last Week
And they will double-hug you this week.
“For restoration,” they say.
But Beneath the Comedy… They Bring Real Warmth
Yes, they hug too much.
Yes, they don’t understand boundaries.
Yes, introverts need therapy afterwards.
Yes, they ambush innocent bystanders.
BUT…
They:
-
make lonely people feel seen
-
comfort those who hurt
-
welcome strangers like family
-
build connection
-
soften hard days
-
break awkwardness
-
spread joy
-
show sincere affection
-
embody warmth in a cold world
Their hugs might be… a LOT…
But their hearts?
Huge.
And when you’re going through the valley, who do you want greeting you?
Not the Worship Critic.
Not the Back-Row Ninja.
Not the End-Times Expert.
You want a Hugger.
The Overly Loud Amen Crew:
“PREACH IT! SAY IT AGAIN! WOOOO! AMENNNN!”
A Satirical Profile of the High-Volume, High-Passion, Holy-Decibel Specialists of the Church
Some people whisper amen.
Some people nod quietly.
Some jot down notes.
And then there is the Overly Loud Amen Crew —
the believers who respond to EVERY line of the sermon as if the pastor is reading their personal diary while standing on a NASCAR track.
They don’t listen silently.
Oh no.
They provide live commentary.
They provide sound effects.
They provide public encouragement — WHETHER YOU WANT IT OR NOT.
They Have the Vocal Range of a Stadium Announcer
Their “Amen!” is not normal.
It has depth.
It has power.
It has BASS.
When they shout, the walls tremble like a minor earthquake in Christ.
Their favorite words include:
-
“AMENNNNN!”
-
“GLORRRRYYY!”
-
“YES LORD!”
-
“PREACH IT, PASTOR!”
-
“COME ON SOMEBODYYYYY!”
-
“WELL—!” (the mysterious preacher’s affirmation grunt)
-
“TAKE YOUR TIME!” (this is a lie)
-
“BRING THE WORD!”
-
“HELP HIM, LORD!” (pastor did NOT ask for help)
They React to EVERYTHING
Pastor says, “God is good.”
Them: “YES HE ISSS! GLORRRRY!”
Pastor says, “Please open your Bibles.”
Them: “THANK YOU, JESUS!”
Pastor says, “Turn to page…”
Them: “COME ONNN!”
Pastor clears throat.
Them: “AMEN!”
Someone sneezes?
Them: “BLESS HIIIIM LORD!”
Someone drops a Bible?
Them: “THE DEVIL IS A LIAR!”
The lights flicker?
Them: “SPIRIT IS MOVING!”
Their Timing Is… Unpredictable
Sometimes they amen at the WRONG moment.
Pastor:
“Not everyone who says ‘Lord, Lord’ will enter the Kingdom…”
Amen Crew:
“AMENNNN!”
Pastor:
“…Many will fall away in the last days…”
Amen Crew:
“YES LORD!”
Pastor:
“…and some of you need to repent—”
Amen Crew:
“SAAAAY ITTT!”
The entire church slowly turns to look at them like,
“Wait… are you okay?”
They Love Being in the Front Row
Why?
Because they want:
-
maximum visibility
-
maximum influence
-
maximum space to shout
-
minimum barriers between their vocal cords and the pastor’s ears
They treat the front row like a VIP section at a gospel concert.
Their Encouragement Makes the Pastor Preach Longer
They don’t know this…
but pastors PREACH LONGER when the Amen Crew goes wild.
Pastor thinks:
“Oh, they’re feeling this. Let me go just a little deeper.”
Congregation thinks:
“We’re never getting out of here.”
Nursery staff think:
“Lord, give us patience.”
The Amen Crew continues shouting:
“TAKE YOUR TIME!”
(again, a lie — they have restaurant reservations too)
They Use the Same Phrases Every Week
Their catchphrases include:
-
“Come on, Pastor!”
-
“Say that again!”
-
“YOU BETTAH PREACH!”
-
“YESSSS, THAT’S THE TRUTH!”
-
“THAT’S FOR SOMEBODY IN HERE!” 👀
-
“BRING IT!”
-
“OH YESSS!”
-
“MY GOD!”
-
“WELL—!”
-
“UMPHH!” (like they’ve been physically hit by the sermon)
Honestly, they’re like the hype squad at every sermon.
They Make New Visitors Extremely Confused
First-time guest reactions:
-
👁👄👁
-
“Is this… normal?”
-
“Why is that man shouting?”
-
“Is she okay?”
-
“Why is he hitting the pew like a drum?”
-
“Should I shout too?”
-
“Do I raise my hand? Do I run? Do I hide?”
Welcome to church, visitor.
Their Enthusiasm Is Contagious (and Sometimes Terrifying)
If the pastor says something good…
They “amen.”
If the pastor says something mediocre…
They “amen.”
If the pastor says something confusing…
They “amen.”
If the pastor asks a rhetorical question…
They “amen.”
If the pastor asks everyone to bow their heads…
They STILL “amen.”
They Have a Spiritual Spidey-Sense for Sermon Momentum
When they feel the pastor is losing steam, they shout:
“HELP HIM, LORD!”
This is their gentle, supportive way of saying:
“Pastor, you are struggling. Please recover.”
When they feel the pastor is about to say something profound, they shout:
“COME ON SOMEBODY!”
When they want the pastor to stay in a section they like, they shout:
“STAY RIGHT THERE!”
They are human sermon GPS systems.
But Beneath the Volume… They’re Beautifully Passionate
Yes, they are loud.
Yes, they scare small children.
Yes, new visitors think they’re having a seizure.
Yes, they extend the service by 25 minutes.
Yes, they echo like a holy megaphone.
BUT…
They:
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love the Word
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support the pastor
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stir up the atmosphere
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bring life into the sermon
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keep energy high
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celebrate truth
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encourage others
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respond with joy
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worship loudly and freely
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mean every word they shout
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help create a lively, Spirit-filled environment
They remind the church:
Worship isn’t a funeral.
Truth deserves a reaction.
Praise is meant to be expressive.
God can be celebrated loudly.
Faith isn’t silent.
And honestly?
Every church needs at least ONE overly loud Amen Crew member.
Without them, church would feel like a library.


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