I was asking myself this question earlier this afternoon; "Do I still believe in God"?
Strange to be thinking that way. I'm a theist so therefore I believe in God, but I think I'm the kind of person who needs a steady stream of little miracles to occur in order for my belief to qualify as an actual part of me, rather than just an intellectual acknowledgment of an aspect of my identity.
I believe in God, as in a cosmic consciousness that interacts with the world and in some manner or shape cares about us and what goes on down here, but I've lost some of my emotional attachment or involvement in that belief since I got off the road,