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When things are always going wrong you start to lose faith. My faith in God is waning. A God who loves his people, wants them to live, to be happy, a loving God, would let so many horrific things happen. He let my heart be shattered. He made me autistic. He made me with Tourette’s. He let my parents fall out of love. He took my best friend. I’ve lost faith in the god of deathless death, pain, loss, and oppression.
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Mar 4, 2018
Mar 4, 2018 at 5:32 PM UTC
Faith
When things are always going wrong you start to lose faith. My faith in God is waning. A God who loves his people, wants them to live, to be happy, a loving God, would let so many horrific things happen. He let my heart be shattered. He made me autistic. He made me with Tourette’s. He let my parents fall out of love. He took my best friend. I’ve lost faith in the god of deathless death, pain, loss, and oppression.
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16/Non-binary
Mar 4, 2018
Mar 4, 2018 at 5:32 PM UTC
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