Mainly, I've been hanging out with a buddy who isn't really that socially adept. He says that he's a natural loner and will avoid conflict at all costs. He's really happy that way or it seems he can manage that way somehow, as long as he also knows he has a place in the world. He's actually adopted a belief of infinite, parallel universes like the ones you find in comic books and that in one of them, he's a billionaire playboy living the life!
You've got to be kidding me. The answer isn't out there where he can't tap into it. It lies somewhere in this reality. I personally believe in the joy of a person's soul through being happy in the Savior of this world, who sacrificed himself in the Roman Empire period so that those who would believe upon him would find redemption.
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