I don't believe. I just don't. Sometimes I have glimces. Like when something really odd happened to Mario and me. I looked for him desperatly. But I don't found him.
Since I was little. I looked for him. I looked for faith in him. But I didn't find him. I didn't. And I won't find Him. Because i just think he doesn't exist.
Nevertheless, I admire those who believe in Him. I admire real faith. The faith they have to trust someone who isn't there and does not manifest. The faith to believe there is life beyond death.
I don't have it. I think we just die. I think we love here. We loath here. We live here. It's pur choice. But they live believeng there's a life there. The just love there. The really live there.
I can't believe. I get older and more atheist.
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I will post my story on God soon. I have been an atheist since, unkowingly... But I believe in the universe in ways which keep me naive and young. I hope we meet someday... for a cigar no less.
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