Until recently, I'd been undergoing a bit of a personal crisis. I've got friends who are devout Athiests, devout Christians, devout Jews, and all other sorts, but I found myself unable to really believe in anything. All of these theories seemed equally plausible to me, even FSM'ism which I stumbled upon a few weeks ago. There are so many theories and without proof - without a clear sign, or act of God/FSM/Whatever, I just couldn't commit.
Until now.
I went home yesterday, visiting my parents for Christmas. I had a bunch of mail - mostly bills - and one package. Having absolutely no clue who it was from or what it was, I eagerly ripped it open.
It was a demo for Rogue Galaxy.
For those who don't know, RG is about space pirates.
Still, this could have been a coincidence. Or maybe an accident. Space pirates are a common theme in games, so maybe this was all just some happy randomness.
But no - it was not.
Because this demo came wrapped in a pirate flag.
This cannot be coincidence. On Holiday, Holiday EVE even, while I wrestled with my belief or lack thereof, mysterious pirate-themed paraphenalia arrives addressed to me? On THIS DAY, of all days?
This is the sign I've been waiting for - the Flying Spaghetti Monster heard my cries, and he reached a helping han-... noodle... out to me. This was no random occurance or cosmic coincidence - even a blind man, or a midget, could see that this was an act of a higher power.
I have been touched by his noodly appendage.
Now, to open this for discussion - does anyone here have a similar story? Was anyone here converted after seeing an irrefutable sign of His power and love for all humanity? Any FSM-related Holiday Miracles to relate?


, I won't continue the argument, as I'd rather not thread-drift or tarnish this thread any further.
