This past Sunday was supposed to be an ordinary day at church—a time for quiet reflection, connection, and reverence.
But as I settled into the pew, something caught my attention that completely threw me off balance: a woman sitting near the front with bright pink hair.
I’ll admit, I was genuinely taken aback.
In a world that increasingly values and encourages self-expression, I understand that everyone has their own style. However, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this particular style seemed out of place in a sacred setting.
In my mind, church is a place that embodies modesty and respect, not necessarily a stage for bold fashion statements
