Denton, Texas
my mom asked me on Sunday if i believed in G-d. (she was asking me this due to my aversion to church. i don’t like churches. especially her’s.) i told her i did. she asked me if i ever prayed. i snorted and said i didn’t feel the need to pray. and if i did pray, what was the point? i don’t want to whine to G-d. she asked me if i acknowledged him. i told her i did. daily. she asked me how i did and i told her i just had to look around and i knew he was there.
this picture is a perfect example.
