an anarchist
Your local loco.
I hate prayer.
The stereotypical Christian kind of prayer.
The one that’s the cheapest of cop outs. Where you grovel and beg to an imaginary creature to take responsibility for what you should be doing.
Yesterday, at Thanksgiving, family found out auntie was getting divorced and my (former) uncle was not there this year because of that. The family was talking about that, and my aunts and uncles and grandma started saying that the former uncle ”needed prayer”. That poor man is being sued for a literal million dollars (and is going to lose), and he’s not handling it well, hence the divorce. It’s called a mid life crisis. So what can we do for the man? Pray for him!
I was getting frustrated as my family one by one started agreeing with each other and saying more loudly and confidently “Yes, we need to pray for him!”. So, we are going to accumulate our collective mental energy and direct it towards an imaginary being, and for some reason we assume, that if this being does exist, he will intercede on our former family member’s situation just because we asked. The friggin gaul.
Like, they say he needs prayer because he is going a bit loony due to the whole situation. I’m just frustrated that my family will be satisfied with “praying” for this man and they will be under the impression they have done more than enough for him. Hell, they asked the creator of the universe to help, so why wouldn’t God help? Christianity makes people so full of themselves.
I hate prayer. The stereotypical Christian kind of prayer.
The stereotypical Christian kind of prayer.
The one that’s the cheapest of cop outs. Where you grovel and beg to an imaginary creature to take responsibility for what you should be doing.
Yesterday, at Thanksgiving, family found out auntie was getting divorced and my (former) uncle was not there this year because of that. The family was talking about that, and my aunts and uncles and grandma started saying that the former uncle ”needed prayer”. That poor man is being sued for a literal million dollars (and is going to lose), and he’s not handling it well, hence the divorce. It’s called a mid life crisis. So what can we do for the man? Pray for him!
I was getting frustrated as my family one by one started agreeing with each other and saying more loudly and confidently “Yes, we need to pray for him!”. So, we are going to accumulate our collective mental energy and direct it towards an imaginary being, and for some reason we assume, that if this being does exist, he will intercede on our former family member’s situation just because we asked. The friggin gaul.
Like, they say he needs prayer because he is going a bit loony due to the whole situation. I’m just frustrated that my family will be satisfied with “praying” for this man and they will be under the impression they have done more than enough for him. Hell, they asked the creator of the universe to help, so why wouldn’t God help? Christianity makes people so full of themselves.
I hate prayer. The stereotypical Christian kind of prayer.