It's always interesting to me, the strange looks I get when I praise God in public. People actually think I'm crazy when I lift my hands; and, oh my goodness, don't let me break out into a little dance . . . contact the authorities!
Why can't I wave my hands to the heavens, in public? I see people waving at each other all the time, especially in traffic. Albeit, a very conservative wave: usually using only three fingers, yet they acknowledge one another, which seems to be, not in the least bit, strange, to the general public, but somehow even acceptable.
KINDA SAD . . .
"Takes one to know one?" Perhaps . . . for though God knew not sin, He became sin that we might be set free from sin. I can't lie, I used to be the same way...