Ok, so my dad is an extreme Catholic who is a jerk about it. I am not even Christian. Long story short I was talking about the other town over becoming so diverse and a huge influx of Muslims coming in. I think it's great because this area was sickening in how white and Christian it is. My father in one breath told me to save my soul, come to Jesus and go burn the new Mosques that have been built. I am sorry, but if saving my soul includes being a religious intolerant a?s, then I would rather not. This is how I grew up thinking all Christians were like. This time of year and around Easter I still call my parents to update them, get a lecture on saving my soul, and how everyone else is evil and should be purged to make a perfect peace on Earth. I don't hate anyone, but I do hate how I was brought up and I can never change that. I have done my best to friend Christians, but I still feel very strongly that inside all of them are like my dad and would, if given the chance, slaughter my family for not being Christian.