Nem said:
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That's why it's called faith.
I used to have the exact same mindset as you. I didn't believe in God or Hell or anything. I thought that after we died, there was nothing.
When I moved to Des Moines for college, I met this guy Jacob, and he showed me Jesus. I realized how fortunate I've been to have the life I have. Even though it's been a very rough life full of points of long misery, I would not change anything about me, because it's made me who I am. It makes me happy to know that God is watching over me and guiding me.
It's pretty obvious that this argument is not going anywhere, so I won't continue it. I would appreciate it if you did not try to destroy my faith.
Been away for a bit, but sneaking back in.
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