When I was in grade one, a little boy told me about how Jesus didn't love you if you didn't go to church. He told me about hell and sinning. He showed me a picture of Jesus on the cross.
For weeks I was worried that Jesus was lurking in the shadows of my room, waiting for me to fall asleep so he could take me to hell.
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who am I to refuse the universe?
-Leonard Cohen, Beautiful Losers
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