When I was six and we were on our way to temple, I asked Dad if God was real. He said: “I don’t know.” He didn’t know! That really impacted me. A few years later, I met a guy who did know that God was real, and I joined his cult.
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Jonathan Zeller
Jonathan Zeller is regular contributor to The American Bystander and a bunch of other publications. You can find some of his work at https://www.jonzeller.com.