Complementary Colors
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Last published Sun, Apr 14, 2019
"11:11. Make a wish"
"I wish to get better"
"You believe in wishes, right?"
"Yes. And miracles. And magic. And maybe even God. But the things you wish for are things you can, truly, only wish for. Miracles are things that are impossible, yet come true anyway, somehow. And magic works its course."
"What about God then?"
"They don't answer my prayers, but I maybe they still exist"
"So God is a they?"
"For now. Unless we're actually shown who God is. We can't just go assuming after all- it's disrespectful."
"I've never met anyone so smart yet so stupid."
"Thank you."
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