It’s a strange thing, how we process things in our minds.
Being non-religious left me the luxury of not falling under their rules, dogma, perceived punishment…
so now that I am thinking more about it; more about my own mortality and thinking that maybe it would be good to have some guidance because, well, let’s face it: so far, going my own way ain’t working. I want to believe in something more. I want to think that there is some divine power out there that can create miracles. I want to think that if I dedicate my life to God, that I will feel better… and not just feel like a chump.
There are so many questions that I have. So many.
