The topic this week is : over 300 (dis)proofs of God's existence. I didn't like this topic and decided not to participate. But this morning I got up and decided to draw my remembrance of what I believed was Hell - probably when I was about 6. I remember thinking that there must be a road, and a door, and someone to greet you. Don't ask me where this all came from. I like the little stick figures in this drawing and decided to use what looked like a child's crayon drawing style. Just a little nod to Mr. P with the little green pills.
Don't ask me to prove that God exists or doesn't exist. Prove it to yourself, and leave me out of the discussion.