Like a lot of American kids, I went to Sunday School and learned about God. Not that there wasn’t better things to do on a Sunday, but my parents made me go. “God,” the teacher said, “is the one and only God! There is only one God and this is the God you must worship!” O.K. The teacher is the proverbial “500 pound gorilla” in the room, so I memorize this. One God, one God, one God, one God, I think to myself. Got it!
Next Sunday, I’m ready. I know who God is Continue reading