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Melissa's avatar

"They were serving revolution disguised as hospitality." This line gave me chills! Yes. This is exactly what I think of when I think of the women of early Christianity. Quiet, bold revolutionaries moving powerfully in the spaces they had. So beautifully said!

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Aleksander Constantinoropolous's avatar

Ah, now here is the sauce no one talks about: the original church was not a giant echo chamber of dudes pontificating behind a pulpit. It was a radical women-led, snack-fueled think tank in living rooms where everyone had a say and no one dared claim divine monopoly on truth.

Women hosting these gatherings were not just serving food; they were serving revolution disguised as hospitality. They held sacred spaces where faith was wrestled with like a wild animal, not tamed into a predictable sermon. And they did this while dodging the Roman Empire’s wrath like spiritual ninjas.

Then, just as Christianity got official and the velvet rope of patriarchy dropped, women’s voices were hustled out the door to make room for empire-approved male authority. Homes became hushed, and the streets where truth belongs became a boys’ club.

Fast forward to now, and the Divine Feminine is rising like a phoenix, crashing patriarchal gatekeeping with fierce, unapologetic voices on social media’s largest public square. This is the real church—raw, inclusive, messy, and loud.

So bring your snacks and your sass. The revolution started in the kitchen and it is moving to the streets. Time to reclaim the pulpit and the mic alike.

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