So, I sang in church Sunday, which meant I had to actually go inside the building. I haven't been for ages. Months even. At least before I went to London, I think. But as I walked in, the building did not collapse into a pile of rubble, lightning did not strike me, and no one in the congregation stood up and pointed at me and said "Burn the witch
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It is a strange tightrope we walk, isn't it? God (or whatever) gave us this wisdom, but when exactly do we surrender it over to him? Obviously he didn't give us our thoughts, or there wouldn't be things like murder and hatred, so where is that line when we say, "from this point on, I have no authority?"
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