🔪ENTRY 016 // The Light Wasn't Gentle
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I don’t pray because I believe I’ll be heard.
I pray because I need to know I still have something to say.
Not because I think heaven waits—
but because *I* do.
The gospel is this:
Sometimes trying is the most divine thing you’ll ever do.
Reflection:
What do you keep fighting for, even when you know it might not save you?