Dan the man

I asked many times throughout my youth why my parents gave us the names they did their answer was generic at best, but as far as I know all our names come from somewhere in the bible. And that makes perfect sense because we all lived in the catholic world. So when I looked up Daniel in the bible it was interesting to see a lot of myself in the prophet Daniel. And then my middle name is Mark the patron saint of I done care, but for my parents and that generation religion was a very big part of their lives and so that was what we grew up with until we were old enough to make our own choices, or so my parents said. The reality was they wanted us to practice catholic religion and much as they did, but of course me being me was quick to look elsewhere for holy clarity and I found it with Buddhism at around 15 years old where my name means absolutely nothing.