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I remember being at school during morning meeting and looking around at everybody, 350 kids, saying a prayer. We're all very young and no one knows what it means, and I remember feeling strange that people were just repeating words that they didn't understand. I refused to participate. For some reason I always rejected it, but respectfully.

Interesting observation on the power of social conformity. It's fascinating how even young children can recognize the disconnect between actions and true understanding, as in your refusal to participate in the prayer despite peer pressure.