Right my Grandad was a Vicar, my Dad… an atheist.
My belief is that religion has no place in my life, I don't need to believe in all that nonsense to make me happy. But if you do and you don't want to force your beliefs on me then what business is it of mine.
Now, was my Grandad intelligent……yeah he was. One of very few men to make Officer in the Navy from a working class background. Now for a man who lived his life by the good book why did he suffer the indignity of dieing a long drawn out death with Parkinsons diesease?
My Gran, his wife actually renounced her beliefs as she watched him suffer and died happier herself for taking back that control.
But as I say… each to their own…