Having the common sense to know better than to believe all the bullshit after so many years of praying and praying and nothing happening in my life that would end the torment of the abuse I dealt with (and still, to an extent deal with).
Some like to say I'm angry at god. They are wrong. It's impossible to be angry at something that doesn't exist.
Some like to say I'm angry at god. They are wrong. It's impossible to be angry at something that doesn't exist.
Disclaimer: I am only responsible for what I say, not what you choose to understand.