A promise to a grandfather

I seem to be on a roll lately in pointing out my obvious disdain for organized religion. Maybe I could have hung on to my faith a little longer if God had not been hijacked by those who preach His word out of one side of their mouths and then spew hate and intolerance out of the the other. When religion became the tool of those who would use it to oppress, I knew it was no longer for me. Color me agnostic.

Here is a diary entry that makes a good Sunday morning read.

Via Daily KOS.
Word version here.