Context: I remember the Sunday after my brother died , my Dad woke me up to go to church , and finally I made a stand and refused to go . I told him that I refused to be a part of something so horrible that it caused people around the world to kill each other for no reason based on the word of a loosely translated book . My position apparently became upsetting for him , and off he went to meet my mother at church without me , though not without a few comments in passing .
Question: How do I feel about the religion that my parents believe in ?
Option 0: I do not believe in it .
Option 1: I know it to be true .
Option 2: I believe it with all my heart .
Option 3: I am an avid believer .
Answer: 0