WHAT is the point of praying?
WHAT is the point of getting down on my knees, putting my hands together, bowing my head, closing my eyes, and telling all my problems, hopes, fears, thoughts, pain, worries, and concerns to a GOD that I don't even know exist or not?
WHY should I have to do this every single day, puring out my heart to the point I am breathless and still see no change?
I'M still going through the same bullshit I went through the day before that and the day before that and so on. . .
WHY? Because you told me to?
BECAUSE if I don't beleive in YOUR God I'm going to Hell?
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