the power of prayer alludes me. I love hearing my teachers pray before class and I love the fact that I pray four times a day. HOWEVER prayer's personal powers have failed to inflitrate my life. I'm not earnest or devout; I barely even muster an Amen. And though I know the prayers I don't participate in them. I just don't see the point
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and haircut? me see me see!!
good luck tomorrow, ma petite francias fille *i think that's hw you'd say it, but i'm not sure...*
love you
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2nd - nice hair cut! .. sexy lexie!!...
3rd - about ur post.
one reason would be comfort, but another is that im sure somewhere in you there is a connection to the catholic faith. it might not be to all of it or even the most media-sized parts or 'important parts' but there is something you can relate to. a comfort you take in knowing there's something else out there... be it that its bigger than you, or that there's a heaven, or that it seems as if someone cares... its not jsut you vs. world. maybe not, but thats my thought. and even if you dont agree with it all or if its not 'cool enough' for you outloud... its a familiar and agreeable thing for the most part.
dont be concerned with why, but rather embrace that connection.
national cathedral is A-maze-ing.
*hugs*
~clare
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That's the worst advice I've ever seen.
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