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Let us pray

Note: this is going to be one of those introspective posts that talks about faith and religion. For those not inclined to read such things, there are plenty of other posts here about beer and babes.

Truth always reveals itself to those who are willing to pay attention to it- but sometimes one has to suffer a beating with a clue-bat before that revelation actually sinks in.

In my specific case, when it came to questions of whether there is, in fact, some sort of higher Power out there, some Creator who watches out for us and who loves us, respects us, wants us to succeed, but never ever tries to mollycoddle us, it took quite a few such (metaphorical) beatings before that particular truth finally sank in.

As I've written several times before, when I was about thirteen years old, I came to the conclusion that I was an atheist. I renounced God, spat upon His Name, and took every opportunity that I could to take that very Name in vain. There is nothing new about this sort of thing, by the…

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