There’s a conspiracy afoot and I think my boys are the key players. As I sit here watching them play and am almost moved to tears by my love for them, I can’t help but question my questioning if God actually exists. Now before you get your panties in a bunch and deem me a heretic who blasphemes a much-beloved and revered entity, hear me out.
I wasn’t always skeptical of God’s existence. I was just the opposite quite frankly. I attended Catholic school from the 1st to the 12th grade and loved me some God. As a young girl of 9, I prided myself on being a good Catholic girl and was a part of the Liturgy Committee at my school. Every Sunday, my sister and I would attend mass. And every Sunday, I would assist with the mass by reading scriptures from the bible.