NOW MY HEART SINGS

MY FATHER WAS A MINISTER IN A FUNDAMENTALIST RELIGION, AND I REMEMBER having nightmares when I was seven years old about going to hell. As I grew up, I studied and prayed very hard not to go there, but I was very afraid that God would see something about me that I didn't know about and refuse me heaven.

All the way through university, I was desperately searching for God. One might think that my search would have been easy, since I only went to the schools run by my religion.

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