Alan Graham

Then he's got the torn garments like he's homeless.

And then you look at Christ and, you know, Christ's face.

I mean, I don't know how you can paint that kind of compassion.

And then his arm, hand over the forearm of Thomas, guiding that finger in in the most gentlest way.

And the boys looking over the top of that deal.

And look, these are all fishermen, people.

And I have no doubt in my mind that they're looking at that and going WTF.

Yeah, for sure.

I mean, because they were just guys.

Right.

Yeah.

But at that moment, he uttered, you know, that he believes, you know, my Lord, my God is what he said.

And so, you know, there's always the doubt in the, you know, whether there's aliens or not.

I don't know.

But I would be an idiot to say I absolutely don't know.

I mean, I absolutely know there's not.

I approach religion from a faith level.

I was raised – my mom, when she went into a mental hospital when I was four years old and spent a year there –

Subjected to the most powerful psychotropic drugs known to man, electric shock therapy, the whole deal.

My dad files for a divorce during that period of time, attempts to strip my mother of her maternal rights of her four boys.