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I wish I could say everything was hunky-dory after that, but it wasn’t. I was still left with the same questions and problems I had a year ago. I just now new that running away from God was not going to solve anything. When January came I started back at Hiram to finish my last semester. I went to Newman Club and Mass, but my heart was not really in it. I was praying also, but did not feel God was paying any attention. I knew I had to believe in God, but what this God was and if it had an intimate relationship with the world, I was not sure. |
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