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Sunday, 14 November 2010

God and Stuff - Part One: Catholic Boy.



When I came sloshing into this world in a torrent of water, I did not believe in a god. I simply did not have such faculty. Eight days later, I was, without being asked, sloshed with more water and signed up as a Christian of the Roman Catholic flavour. Over the next 15 or so years, in slightly less moist ceremonies, I was further indoctrinated. At eight came 'Reconciliation' and 'Holy Communion'. At 12, 'Confirmation'. (Read on...)