I’ve been thinking about the parents who have so much religious faith that they let their sick kid die without ever calling a doctor. God will heal their offspring, they feel certain — and if not, whaddaya gonna do, it’s God’s will to call the child to heaven.
Hittman wrote about this cruel insanity the other day — here.
I have a challenge for these people. If you believe in God’s providence, then
At about 50 miles, give or take. One to two minutes ought to do it.
I do hope you’ll take me up on it — but only on a very lonely stretch of road, or on a huge empty parking lot.
Oh, and leave the kids at home.
Ready, set, rev it, go!