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2 points in my life where I stopped beleiving in god.
First time: I was about 10 years old, and killing bees by whamming my 2 hands together like HAHA i win stupid bee, whos stinging me now? That was as a revenge for getting stung earlier in my young life. My school principal was called Father Legault (a catholic). Feeling subconsciously guilty, i asked him if bees went to heaven. He tells me no. I ask him why. He snaps... THEY JUST DONT!! Thats when my faith in god took a large nose dive. If the school principal of the school where the choirboys of the biggest church in Canada learned to sing didnt know why bees didnt go to heaven, that was a bit fucked up i thought. Look at how big it is, JUST LOOK AT IT: [You must be logged in to view images. Log in or Register.] The final nail in the coffin: Wasnt religious to begin with, but im bored babysitting at 15, and theres a bible hanging around in the bookcase. I open it at a random spot. Genesis. There i read that the egyptians decided to not pursue the jews into the desert. But to make a point, god controls their mind like some evil cartoon villain and he leads them toward the desert, THEN DROWNS THEM ALL BY SLAMMING BOTH SIDES OF A SEA ON THEM. What a beautiful heart warming story i thought. That sealed the deal of my faith in a biblical god. | ||
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