Day 20

I heard someone on the radio saying that it was completely illogical to believe in God. I didn't understand that. Why is it illogical? Sure there are some odd things about God like predestination and freewill that seem contradictory, but if there is a God and he is all the things they say about him (or her or them), then surely we're not going to understand everything? Does my world disappear into a puff of illogic because I can't explain where we come from, or why I have morals, or why I even think I exist?

Where is Joe when you need him? I wonder if he is in heaven or if he believed in the wrong God?

Harry has just looked at me with those condescending cat's eyes of his so I guess its time to turn out the light.