I didn&#x27;t have any conflicts with them. They were nice people, to me at least; they even used to cut my hedge. My only issue with them was that they thought that a man who lived in the sky, or possibly everywhere was telling them that a disabled child had some kind of devil living inside them and that they had to get it out, even if doing that required screaming and shouting, shaking and probably permanently damaging the child.<p>I don&#x27;t think all Christians are like that either. My grandma was a Catholic, and one of the most selfless people I have ever known.<p>Most of the monotheistic religions seem to me a little like still believing in Father Christmas, and the same &quot;get em while they&#x27;re young&quot; method of indoctrination is often used. If I meet someone who is religious, in my head I&#x27;m thinking about the practicalities and (how does such a fat man get down the chimney? How does he know which children have been naughty and which have been nice? And how does he get through all those houses in one night?).<p>And I&#x27;m not prejudiced. Pointing out gaping inconsistencies in someone else&#x27;s argument or belief system goes not constitute prejudice. I totally support people believing in whatever they want to believe as long as it doesn&#x27;t impact on others right to do the same. My personal belief is that Father Christmas does not exist, and any grown-up believing that he does is fucking ridiculous.<p>I do like mince pies though.