It’s been years since I killed my god. It wasn’t a sudden or violent death — more like a long negotiated euthanasia, gently putting to rest the band of barking dogmas inducted into the soft, supple skull of my younger self. And in exchange, a slow awakening to a wider,
Thoughts, Prayers, and Thoughts About Prayers
real good this one roye
The only place I ever connected to The God I've grown to know, was inside me. This was beautiful
Can so relate, being an agnostic, almost bordering atheist, grace is always Supreme