I speak for no one but myself. My experience does not define yours, and therefore can't invalidate yours. You might have experienced love and acceptance where I experienced rejection and loss, or vice versa. My experiences need not be a threat to yours, nor yours to mine. We both had legitimate experiences. Having said that...
Churches and ministries need to utilize their members' spiritual gifts for the glory of God, not use the actual people to fill a place, and then discard them when the need is no longer pressing. People are not a commodity. They are God's most priceless creation. Even mature Christians are vulnerable and need to be cherished. We all matter. When you go to church, treat everyone there like they're the most valuable person you ever met, because they are!
Our faith is in Jesus and His finished work, not in other people, but hurt from fellow believers is real, and very painful. I have experienced this hurt, some recently, some years ago. The enemy uses it against me often, and I have to claim Romans 8:1, There is therefore now no condemnation for them that are in Christ Jesus.
The summer I was fourteen, I was excommunicated from a church body I had thought loved me. My whole family was kicked out, in fact. Others experienced love and joy there, and I don't in any way deny that. I have good memories there that I can still enjoy remembering. Good and hurt can coexist. People who love the Lord can make leadership mistakes. The tragedies are the casualties of these mistakes. I am one such casualty. All the same, mistakes are forgivable.
The "crime" that got me kicked out was that I shared the Gospel at VBS and led 24 second graders to Christ. I apparently didn't do it at the right time, and it wasn't part of the program. I was a troublemaker who had to be stopped. You'd think I was selling drugs behind the church the way I was treated. I didn't share the Gospel in any weird way. The older gentleman I was asked to help, Mr. Johnson, invited me to share with the second graders. I was suddenly filled with a need to get the Gospel out. It was a power beyond myself, urging me on, and it would have been painful not to do it. That's how it should be to use our spiritual gifts. We should feel led and empowered, and the idea of not doing it should be unsettling to us. I opened my mouth, and I found I was able to articulate the Gospel in a way these children could receive it. Mr. Johnson was asked to stop letting teenagers share, but he obeyed God rather than man, and he let me do it again. He was also excommunicated, and for the rest of his life, he never really found peace from what happened. It was one of those things where he thought he had gotten over it, but then it would still hurt him, and he would give it back to God, and think it was over, but then it would still come back in painful waves. He supported me as a missionary until he died, and in our final conversation, he was still broken and grieved that we had been so wounded--but he wouldn't trade those who were saved at that long ago VBS for anything!
Ever since that day years ago, in another century, I have struggled with feeling that I'm not a valid part of the Body of Christ, and that other Christians don't really love me. I have recently experienced some difficulties inflicted by fellow believers that have hearkened back to these painful times as a teenager.
This experience at 14 was the first, but not the only time I was in trouble for sharing the Gospel in a time and place when it should have been allowed and celebrated. This has been my lot in life, and it has happened to me multiple times, including surprisingly recently. In every case, it was simply bad for business. In one particular instance, my right to free speech was violated, though I chose not to pursue legal action. Yet I did not cave. I continued evangelizing. I'm not a hero. I'm just someone who will answer to God one day, and take that very seriously. This is a lot more common than people realize. There are Christians in every nation who are facing pressure every day, and are still taking a stand for Christ, using their gifts to bring Him glory, against odds we know nothing about. I get so tired of hearing people say Christians in the US and other western nations don't experience persecution. In fact, everyone who wants to live a godly life in Christ Jesus will be persecuted (Second Timothy 3:12). Don't minimize the pain some believers go through simply because it looks different than stories we hear of other nations.
Being asked to stop sharing the Gospel is a moral dilemma, and different Christians might feel led differently. When this has happened to me, I didn't just bluntly continue sharing in order to stick it to the person telling me to stop. I didn't have anything to prove to them. I tried to be very respectful. I evaluated each situation, and I continued sharing in a more discrete manner that was appropriate to the time and place--but I never stopped sharing the Gospel. Those who came to salvation when I "disobediently" continued sharing are my very best argument for continuing. I can't wait to see them all in Heaven one day. The Gospel came to us through the sacrifice of persecuted believers throughout history. We can't drop the ball!
I answer to a higher authority, and that is Jesus Christ. Acts 5:29 sums up my philosophy well: ...We ought to obey God rather than men. The Apostle Paul said in Acts 20:24 But I do not account my life of any value nor as precious to myself, if only I may finish my course and the ministry that I received from the Lord Jesus, to testify to the gospel of the grace of God. In a thousand years, all that will matter will be that people came to Christ and will be in Heaven for all eternity. That is so much more important that the programs, or power of leadership, or whatever other reason people might have for opposing the Gospel.
In every place where I have been wounded, there are redemption qualities. Sometimes, there has even been redemption for me with that situation. Right now, our family is kind of between a few things, but I am so thankful I have the support of both of my ministry-related jobs (CEF and the Christian school I teach at). Because of these things, my local body far exceeds any individual church, and I experience Jesus' love from many different believers. In no way am I criticizing any specific church, nor am I discouraging anyone from being part of any specific church. My experience isn't yours and yours isn't mine. Keep running your race and I'll keep running mine. We both answer to Jesus! The prize is waiting!