After I stopped attending the temple that I had been going to, I start to pray. And miraculously, I feel safer in my troubled mind. As much as I can be open-minded to these worldly-affairs that are occurring every second, my state of my mind tend to slip into the circumstances of turbulent. It can be quite hard and terrible, given the fact that I am stress from all my studies, but I will survive.

Confusion is just another state of mind; I am a living contradictory.

And when I do pray, I pray to Mother Teresa. Her words always open the doors in my life and I thank God for this.

I thank you too. You; whoever that is reading this sentence. Thank you.














God and religions.