Now, I have never associated myself with religion, my Dad, like most Dads taught me to tell the time, to read, etc. He also taught me to play Chess, told me that smoking is a mugs game, and that religion is the biggest steaming pile of hypocrisy, intolerance, senseless hatred, myth over fact, and general tosh that humanity has ever been cursed with (he didn't put it as nicely as that, of course, but I’m giving you the polite, edited version).
And I've not seen anything to change my mind since. Even associating myself with the Church would be impossible - institutionalized child abuse and mistreatment, by Priests and Nuns, the very representatives of God, in Church, the house of God, is not the sort of environment you'd find me 'worshiping' in.
For God to allow child rape and sexual abuse to go on in his very house and then expect people to worship him, I find very strange. Perhaps 'he' should be apologizing to us, for giving cover to these paedophiles? For the countless lives lost in the name of religion? For the wars, misery and suffering caused by followers of other religions? For the evil acts carried out in his name and with his false backing? Still, seems he’s already washed his hands of the whole affair - not heard much of him for a while now, have we?
Anyway - religion, specifically organized religion is a curse, something we can very much do without, and something we need to leave where it belongs - in the past.
I'm a man of science, of fact, of proof, of evidence. A story book and a song about a donkey, little or otherwise, is not my way forward, nor anyone else’s.
Having said that, I am tolerant of people's rights to follow whatever religion they want - I even got Jesus a birthday present, but he opened it in September...