I like to think of myself as agnostic.
When I was little I remember fragments of going to a little Christian preschool for socializing and some teachings, but I don’t think it was because my parents wanted me to be Christian or religious. Other than that I know very little about prayers and other religious things.
I’ve visited churches and such, but I haven’t felt like anything has really ‘spoken’ to me. I can’t commit to something I don’t feel is supported by scientific fact. I’m simply not willing to extend blind faith into something of this magnatude, heaven and hell and all. I tend to think that after death a our conciseness ends, there’s nothing after.
I don’t mind if my friends are religous or spiritual or anything, I enjoy their company and we don’t talk about religion.