The truth doesn’t hurt. Whatever it is, it doesn’t hurt. It’s better to know the truth.
I remember the only lie that my parents have told me.
They told me that there is a God.
Well I think that’s because when you’re both working class parents Jesus is like an unpaid babysitter. A few years ago I asked my mom (Translated into English) “Ma why do you believe in God?” and she fired back with this,
“Paolo, shut up.”
and I knew she had something to hide. I knew from body language. I pondered about that & I was an atheist in a matter of hours.
I wish there’s a God. Yes. It would be great because from what I’ve heard & read, he’s effulgent & amazing.
If there really is a God, why did he just let me be an atheist? That was his first mistake. Well, the talking snake was really his first mistake. 😉