When ppl ask me if I’m religious bc of all the iconography in my house/how prevalent God is in everything I write, I always say that I think he exists it’s just that he doesn’t care. But the momentary relief in prayer makes me understand active practice
I just remembered a few months ago when I was crying in a parking lot and a woman came up to me and knocked on my car window and was like “are you alright” and I was like “yes its just hard being alive” and she was like “you have to find the courage” and then we prayed together
It does really surprise me how many ppl feel hot enough to get multiple good photos of themselves at once. I take 1000 and come out with 2 that are acceptable to me