My mother became more and more fundamentalist in her beliefs (Pentecostal) throughout my childhood and adolescence, but my father was always a quiet atheist. I never harbored any ill-feelings towards him because it, despite being a casual believer at the time. I actually appreciated his more rational approach to solving problems.
Much of his family were atheists, as well. I always enjoyed it when they came around. Never gave much thought to their being atheists though, because it wasn't important to me.
Much of his family were atheists, as well. I always enjoyed it when they came around. Never gave much thought to their being atheists though, because it wasn't important to me.
