What is a man of faith to do when he is repeatedly confronted by bad implants happening to good people?
Does he deny the existence of all an powerful, all beneficent deity? Does he wail and gnash his teeth and declare there is no Judge and there is no Judgment?
Or does he instead scrutinize the teachings for sacred writ for comfort?
One does not have to be a sex maniac to be disheartened by the number of fine looking natural breasts in our great country that have been mangled by the plastic surgeon’s knife.
It is in times like these, I believe, that we most need God.