I've come to realise that all religions demand a suspension of logic. If a hobo told you that fairies live at the bottom of your garden, you'd hopefully exercise a healthy degree of skepticism and investigate before coming to your own conclusions. The only difference is that the crazy hobo is a man that your friends and family seem to respect. And there happens to be a lot of incense, candles and choir. It becomes another way of finding belonging and acceptance.
I find there are far more elegant answers to life's questions.
I like the way you think
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