No, God is Not Absent from Schools
When I was in high school, I competed on the Academic Decathlon team in its first two years of existence. One of the competition categories was speech, in which we had to give a prepared speech and then an extemporaneous speech in front of a panel of three judges. The first year’s subject was World War II; you’d think that being both a history buff and someone with an interest in a military career at the time that the speech would have been a cinch. It was an unmitigated disaster. My nerves got the best of me and I forgot the entire middle section of it and was so flustered by the time I got to the extemporaneous speech I could barely get my lips to move. I had the lowest score of the competition across all the brackets. It was humiliating. So when it came time to prepare the speech for my second year of competition, I knew I needed something I was so passionate about that I could just rattle it off as a conversation, albeit a one-sided conversation, if my mind went b