Its this strange dichotomy of - yes Its all about me, god is blessing me with a job, house, my blue honda, my illness is better, bla bla bla - and the thinking that you are just a piece of sinful crap. Good for nothing slave...'
Then you have some people who are just the NPDs - a sister in my hall who thinks she is the incarnation of Job (demons and angels play a part in all that happens to her) , and a amazingly ignorant stupid oblivious 50ish elder who can't speak in complete sentences, but thinks his parts are lincolnesque - and was wondering why it took so long to make him an elder.
We are bizarre!