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Originally Posted by Rochard
I believe in something.
When I cut myself, I bleed. Just for a moment setting aside how amazing our blood is, when I bleed, it washes the wound and then seals it to protect it. That didn't happen on accident. Someone planned that, and someone designed it.
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Interesting. I've never thought of it this way. I believe in something too, but I don't call it God. But hey, if my ultra-religious aunt is going to feel better by praying every day, going to church, etc, then why not, I'm fine with that if it is making her less depressed.