Every time I surf the net, I almost always visit PostSecret. The postcard above caught my attention a while ago. But it's not the card that sounds so true for me. It's this e-mailed response:
I wish I could believe in God because I feel like I am missing out on a lot of potential happiness or comfort. Unfortunately, as good as it may make me feel in some ways, the part of me that I respect most is the part of me that won't allow me to believe.
