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To All Agnostics And Athesists

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mistsofavalon4ever

Published: Jun 29, 2008

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TO ALL AGNOSTICS AND ATHESITS:

Don't worry
Because
If God is really
As forgving
Merciful
And understanding
As all that...

Well, then
Wouldn't He or She
Understand
Why certain people
Doubt
Wonder about
Disagree with
Or not believe in
Her or Him?

Wouldn't He or She
Understand
Reincarnation
Buddhism
Heaven
Hell
Judaism
Catholicism
Islam
Wicca
Paganism
And peanut-butter sandwiches
All with the same
Perfect clarity?

If God gave us
Free will
Wouldn't She or He
Want us to use it
To believe
What we choose to believe in?

And Then He Kissed Me

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