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...or why I don't like fiction set in the Victorian era.
I really think that my every action and every thought is judged. If I suffer in anguish over faults of action and thought then all will be equal. If I suffer enough I can right the wrongs that I have done. Some how I missed the repentance and focus on the crucifixion. If I don't believe Jesus suffered for me then I've got to suffer. Right?
What does this do with the Victorian era? Why would I want to read about a time where everyone is as prim and proper as my mind thinks I should be?
I really think that my every action and every thought is judged. If I suffer in anguish over faults of action and thought then all will be equal. If I suffer enough I can right the wrongs that I have done. Some how I missed the repentance and focus on the crucifixion. If I don't believe Jesus suffered for me then I've got to suffer. Right?
What does this do with the Victorian era? Why would I want to read about a time where everyone is as prim and proper as my mind thinks I should be?
