Does it count as homework help if you've already handed it in? I'm just kind of proud of this. It's supposed to be a letter to a strict, Victorian era father requesting some sort of change that he will likely oppose. Topic is up to the writer. [hide]5/11/1867 Dear Father, Ever since I was a child, every single Sunday, we have gone to church. As I grow older and more intellectually mature, I begin to question my theism; I have read many books on the subject, and in the end, I have found that like Socrates said, all I know is that I know nothing, while many seem to maintain they have more or less solved the problem of existence. I humbly ask you to do me the honor of considering my request to let me cut all the links I have to religion. I do not have the pretension to change your beliefs, but I would appreciate you to hear mine. The first spark of a question that came into my mind appeared when I met a Turkish trader at a library. Inevitably, when I do not find books that appeal to me, I start straying across the aisles; and there I saw the man pull a green book with golden ornaments from a shelf in front of him: the traditional Qur'an. Sir, you know the repulsion a good Christian feels when he sees a man of another path. And so I questioned his belief. I asked him how one could be so ignorant, so uneducated, that he would follow the teachings of Mohamed. And he asked me how I knew I was the one who was wrong, how I knew I held reality in my hands and he didn't. His answer startled me. In all the time I had gone to church, I had not once, not once in my life, questioned the fact that the Bible held the one, true path to the heavens. But then, if there is no real proof that each religion is right, how was I meant to choose one? I went deeper into reflection on religion, it appeared to me that there was no proof that God existed. But moreover, there was no proof that he didn't; both hypotheses are fallible. Of course, nothing can be proved beyond all doubts, but considering the importance of religion and the impact that it has on our lives, I couldn't take a decision without enough supporting arguments, and followed a religion knowing I could be heading the wrong way. After copious reading and meditation, particularly Thomas Henry Huxley's recent writings, I concluded that all the main religions had the same goal: make followers good, honest people. The religion I picked didn't matter: if he existed, God would have just wanted me to live in the most righteous way I could. If he didn't, I would have wasted no time or made any foolish decisions. Like I said, I do not wish to interfere with your beliefs, nor do I wish to live a life of unacceptable morals, but to cease to follow the teachings of the church. I believe I'm reaching an age where some decisions I should make myself, and that this is one of them. I dare hope you will at least consider my request, and I thank you beyond words' scope for letting me express my views. Your loving son, X X [/hide] The views in this piece are not necessarily mine.