Challenge of Secularism

Abstract

When I was a little girl, I attended Sunday School at the Central Presbyterian church in Brantford, Ontario. At the beginning of each class, we said, “Our Father who art in heaven...” One day, I was given a picture to colour of the old man with a white beard standing in the clouds. Linked with the prayer, this image constituted my idea of God throughout most of my childhood. I imagine that some of you had a similar experience.