Try as I may to scoff at religion, I envy those who have faith in something.
Really, I do.
It's funny to laugh at the idea of a higher power over cocktails, but alone, in bed, at night? I want a god. I want to say to worrying friends Don't worry, god has a plan!, but I can't bring myself to say that.
It's a lie.
Where is this alleged higher power when people go to war, die of cancer, or even me, when I feel this unhappy all of the time? Where is he/she/it when I cry myself to sleep, alone in bed?
I feel a certain hollowness that I think faith could fill. But how? I tried Yahoo! Answers and all I found were austere religious people, each trying to "sell" their book, their organization, their club.
I don't want to attend a church, mosque, temple, or any other building full of strangers trying to absolve their sins.
I just want to feel full, happy, satiated with life. It's like I'm a faith-er-exic--a faith starved individual, a condition brought on by myself.
I constantly feel jaded and emotionally drained, as though I just resolved a huge fight with a loved one.
How do YOU believe? Where is YOUR faith?
How can I be that way?
I need a sign, something to tell me there is something bigger than this.
Because really, if we are the highest level of intelligence in the Universe, then I am sorely disappointed and I WANT OUT!
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3 comments:
I have no help for you, but I just want to say I feel the exact same way.
thank you, that does help
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