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Maybe it's a weakness to profess the need for religion.
My cynical side says this is stupid, that there's nothing Out There, that I'm wasting my time.
All I know is that I've never been happier than I was when I was practicing, and ever since I lost that faith I feel like I'm floundering. Maybe it's a crutch.
Maybe that's okay. Maybe I should give in and let my weaknesses become my strengths.
My cynical side says this is stupid, that there's nothing Out There, that I'm wasting my time.
All I know is that I've never been happier than I was when I was practicing, and ever since I lost that faith I feel like I'm floundering. Maybe it's a crutch.
Maybe that's okay. Maybe I should give in and let my weaknesses become my strengths.