To a certain stratum of our intelligentsia, you're supposed to believe in God like you believe in continental drift, or the tides, or the yearly reappearance of Shamrock Shakes at McDonald's. The idea that it's a two-way conversation strikes many as nonsense, proof that we're dealing with someone two steps removed from worshipping the moon. I don't say this as someone who gets daily briefings from the Big Guy Upstairs; for whatever reason, I've never felt as if God had me on speed dial. This hasn't influenced my thoughts about religion in the least, believe it or not. I don't need Carl Sagan showing up at my door to believe there are billions and billions of stars.
Posted by Nicholas at October 18, 2004 11:54 AM
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