(January 24, 2015 at 11:23 am)Chas Wrote: It never made sense to me. I remember sitting in Sunday School when I was about nine thinking "they believe this stuff?". I felt embarrassed for the teacher.
Heh, from 14 to 17 I taught Sunday School. Started out with 3rd graders, but when they figured out I was decent at it I ended up teaching adults too. At 17 I enlisted and was exposed to the greater world. At twenty I found myself in a shit country where people died constantly for their faith. Did not compute. I reached the point that I figured even if god does exist, fuck him. (With a rusty shovel)
I reject your reality and substitute my own!