From National Review-
Of course there is no God. That thought came to me with great clarity and force at around 11 a.m.
on a Monday in June 1976. I was 13 years old and listening to a
professor of philosophy speak to a group of schoolchildren gathered at
an academic summer camp whose purpose was to encourage good students to
be curious about everything. The professor was an atheist, and as I
listened to her explain why she was certain that every religion in the
world was a survival of man’s pre-scientific attempts to understand the
universe, it was as though the tumblers of a lock were turning over to
open my mind to an understanding of the true nature of things: Of course
there is no God.
What she said that day helped me gather disparate intuitions and
perceptions into a coherent worldview, and from that moment I was an
atheist and a scientific materialist, sincerely convinced that
everything in the cosmos could be observed, quantified, and understood
according to the scientific method alone. I would remain an atheist
until October 1981, when the Lord Jesus laid hold of my life.
My conversion to Christ came about largely through the influence of
my college friends, a few of whom who were older and wiser, but most
were my peers. I was drawn to the Lord sweetly but firmly by the witness
of their lives, by the books they suggested, by the love of a young
woman, by the death of a classmate, by an encounter with the numinous
presence of God in Princeton’s magnificent Gothic chapel, and finally by
studying and praying with Holy Scripture under the guidance of a friend
who had learned the Bible deeply from his youth.
More here-
https://www.nationalreview.com/2018/07/catholic-priest-recounts-conversion-from-atheism/
Saturday, July 21, 2018
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