I was raised in a church family and went every Sunday until I moved out. The last few years I was amusing myself by coming up with different words for the hymns. I took a degree in Anthropology and that pretty much cured me of organized religion. A mighty clear look at means of control. Since then my religion has been horses, and I serve five times a week. What gives YOU joy? Surely not grumpy and controlling old men?
Engineers used to run that company, then the bean counters took over