I tried to pray on it.
But there was no answer.
He didn’t answer me this time, just as he’d never answered me before.
I didn’t know if that was because he didn’t like me.
Or if he simply didn’t exist.
I could feel that my faith was slipping.
I was questioning everything I had been taught.
And all because he wouldn’t answer me.
Wouldn’t answer me now just as he’d never answered me before.
I don’t know what to do.
I’m questioning my faith and all I need is one sign.
Something that will show me that I’m not wrong.
That everything I’ve been taught hasn’t been a lie.
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