“Do you believe in fate?” “The ancients believed in fate,” he says. “I believe in God’s plan.” “There’s a difference?” “To the Christian, there’s no bigger one. Without Christ, there is only fate. With him, there is faith.” “Like the faith of knowing you’re going to drop dead six days from now?” He makes a sign with one quavering hand. If he suspects I’m from his future, he doesn’t say. “The faith of knowing you’re g
— Dec 19, 2024 09:16AM
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