It occurred to me recently, when seeing someone talk about how much they want to believe in a benevolent creator, that maybe most people have that desire. That desire to believe some creator set things in motion, and that it all has a purpose. But there’s this question that pops up in my head, completely sincere: Why?
I don’t understand it. Never will.
Even if there was a god, it wouldn’t be one to believe in.
If ever there was an exercise in futitlity…..