Actually, that should be hail, like ice that falls from the sky. I was caught in a hailstorm last Thursday night in my beautiful red convertible sports car. As the storm ended I had hoped that there would be no damage and couldn't tell that night because of darkness and rain. The next day I looked the car over and found 4 bad dings. Arrgghh, I was sick to my stomach. Tomorrow I'll go by the dealership with hopes that it can be easily fixed.
I wrote my relatives about this incident fully expecting to get at least one email about God punishing me for whatever evil thing I've done. So far they've been strangely silent. That's too bad, I was looking forward to writing an essay about probablity and random events.
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Yeah, I thought for sure while I was reading this post that you were going to say someone said some quote from the bible.
I've always thought that if hell does exist, where people suffer excruciating, burning agny for all eternity, just to punish them for what they think, and God knows about this and doesn't put a stop to it, then he is a sadistic psychopath and doesn't deserve to be worshipped anyway!
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