What to believe?

As a child, I did as my parents told me and followed in their faith.  I went to Sunday school every week in second grade and completed my Communion.  I continued to go to church for two more years and then I stopped.  I got busy with school and friends and activities.  As I turned 16 and my life filled with pain, misery and sorrow, I directed my attention to God again.  I completed my Confirmation.  Twenty years later, I realized that as a child I needed something or someone to believe in.  As an adult, this no longer holds true.  


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