The people that “believe in God” seem like Martians to me. I do not understand them.
I can appreciate that feeling. I remember as a child that it gave me the creeps to see people praying. I always dreaded that part of Sunday school and worship services when my parents took me to a Southern Baptist church in Tulsa in the 1960′s and early 1970′s.
I can appreciate that feeling. I remember as a child that it gave me the creeps to see people praying. I always dreaded that part of Sunday school and worship services when my parents took me to a Southern Baptist church in Tulsa in the 1960′s and early 1970′s.