Religion has fascinated since the moment I realized that I had no beliefs. I
was born and raised an Irish- Catholic. I attended mass and went to CCD. I really
tried to understand and learn what all this was all about. Why is there a dead
and bleeding man hangingin every corner? Why did he have to die for our sins? Why are there so many other religions? How do we know this one is the right one? Why does God constantly test people's faith with tragedy?
How can God be all mighty and loving, yet horrible things happen to people and children everyday?