If God is so great, eternal and omnipotent and omniscient and all, why the heck does He care about a few ounces of processed animal protein? What difference could it possibly make? What kind of infinite deity even notices stuff like that? And how in the world can you say that God is love if He cares about hot dogs?
Read my latest at The Catholic Weekly.
Beautiful.
And thank you for giving a shout out to those who struggle with scruples. I’m a recovering scruple..er(?), and I’m having to relearn how to do the small stuff. This helped, thanks.