My apologies
The Bible was my atheist family's version of the Necronomicon. It sat there, blackly, on the shelf, and we never opened it. It simmered with the growling power of the Old God. Open it, and the words therein would stab our minds with shrieking madness from beyond the grave!
So, we became Unitarians, instead.
But, of course, the only way for me to get past all that is to read the thing, and process all the inner-child reactions. Right now I'm at the "Beavis and Butthead Read the Bible" level. Gimme a year or so - it'll mature.
So, we became Unitarians, instead.
But, of course, the only way for me to get past all that is to read the thing, and process all the inner-child reactions. Right now I'm at the "Beavis and Butthead Read the Bible" level. Gimme a year or so - it'll mature.