That I was. During primary school, me and the other students were subjected to Christian education every Thursday. I say "subjected" because most of the teachers (for some reason we went through a lot) were mean-spirited, lying old crones.
Now, some were very nice, and mostly just concentrated on Jesus's messages of love and peace, which I liked. I always found those lessons fun. Most, however, were not so benevolent. There were some that told of the INFINITE torture that awaited us if we questioned God's eternal love, which struck me as a tad absurd. Others sought to push their hyper-conservative political agenda upon the myriad of 11 year-olds.
I remember tales of how single-parent families were "abominations", which I now realise was rather shocking in light of the fact that several students came from such families. One woman I remember above all others. A vile, cruel old avatar of hatred who, among other things, said that the earth was only 6000 years old, and that Charles Darwin (as if he was the only person to document biological evolution) was "making it all up for attention". She was apparently unaware that the majority of "attention" he got during his lifetime was from people like her, and it was the sort of attention that nobody would ask for.
I recall that the other students seemed to like the lessons, although, as they payed little attention, I suspected that their approval was more likely due to the time spent not doing maths problems.
I am now an atheist, but I still hold a deep affection for the religious environment in which I was raised, namely, the messages of love, hope, peace and acceptance. The messages of hatred, prejudice, anti-intellectualism and cruelty, however, I can definitely live without.