On closer inspection of old Chilean friend's Facebook profile and in reading the messages he's sent me, he seems to have found God in the 8 years since we've seen each other.
At first, I was like, huh? Seriously? Back in 2002 he was sort of half-hippie, half- black leather rocker type. Completely godless musician type. Unless you count guitar and/or Tori Amos to be religion.
Then yesterday, I was telling this to my friend Brianna and she pointed out that perhaps he only found God because they just had an 8.8 earthquake. Good point.
The moral of the story is: if you only contact your old, long lost friends after terrifying and deadly natural disasters, you might find them to be more religious than you once remembered them.
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