One time, on the boardwalk a man came out of a church, (and don't ask me who thought it would be a good idea to put a church on the boardwalk.) He said to me that I could feed the poor and care for the sick but without faith in god, I was doomed to an eternity in a lake of fire. He said to me that trying to reach heaven without god is like trying to jump across the grand canyon, and it just couldn't be done. I told him that Robby Knievel jumped across the Grand Canyon. He said to me that he would pray for my soul. The poor man.
Daniel Jason Campbell, “Henna Tattoos and Jesus Christ”














