I think I've commented on this a couple of times and I'm going to add to it.


But anyway, I believe I came to believe in that which I believe in through being very thankful I was ever born. I used to be more of a happy person, but this did not die away. I feel like through randomness and the sheer fact I was the strongest candidate to live and prosper who did try to come alive and if I wasn't this strongest of the lot I never would have existed. My faith is Catholicism and yet I find myself coming to my own ideas of things. The point is I am very glad to be alive and find tiny details in anything that make me laugh and smile so I naturally believe we all are meant for more than this or anything that even this life could give and I question why not all people believe in God since there seems to be real positivity and sheer pointed-ness to all those little details. Just the fact that Love exists makes me believe there is something more to this life. Seeing these things work during all the different types of love makes me believe in God and that there is a higher calling for the entire population. Love above all things is the greatest treasure of all. Love is patient and love is kind and love knows no bounds. I love seeing a grandfather interact with his granddaughter. Every time I see a smile it makes me want to sing because I appreciate the art of living.