Just humour me for two minutes. Imagine for a moment that you haven’t been to a church service before, as far as you know, in your whole life. Your parents didn’t go, apart from funerals, and they didn’t go because their parents stopped going after they were married in their local parish church.
Picture yourself for a moment: you’re out and about with your children on a rushed sunday morning shopping trip with a list of two items: to get one of your children some new school shoes and to pick up some spuds for the roast dinner. As you enter the market square you encounter something colourful and vibrant, and judging by the laughter it looks like fun, too.
You go over and take a look. On offer are free activities for children, a free bacon roll stand and lots of young people giving away bottles of water. Your…
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