Pay No Attention To The Man Behind The Curtain

The following is a repost of an old post from back when I began my blog.  I still feel passionately about this, 3 and a half years later.  Here it is, just to remind us both:

I was raised almost entirely without religion.  My mother was raised Irish Catholic and by the time I was growing up she was a practicing Buddhist.  My father was raised German Lutheran but ultimately ended up somewhere around the atheistic end of the religious continuum, but with a healthy dose of reverence for nature.  Neither parent gave much conventional religious training.  The lack of it gave me a perspective on life that was often very unlike the people around me.

When I was still a fairly small child, I noticed that . . . (continue here)

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