I dreamt that I met Lana Del Rey. She was really nice and gave me a hug. She even posed for a few pictures with me which my uncle, who was there for some reason, took on his phone. She told me she’d like to hang out with me again, but “without so many other people around”. It was at some aftershow party or something, although I don’t recall actually going to a show. Anyway, as I was walking home, I lost track of my uncle, and spent the rest of the dream tracking him down action movie style. I just really wanted those pictures so I could post them on tumblr and be like “look at the crazy night I just had!” I woke up before I found him.
The weird thing is, I don’t even like Lana Del Rey.
You are beautiful! God and Jesus love you and have amazing plans for you! You should pray if you want, and believe! They are always with you. You are always loved and never alone! If you pray for something for the right reasons and have true faith Jesus and God will make it come real, They WILL! :))) They will forgive you of anything and everything you repent for. You are a beautiful wonderful loved amazing person:)<3.
Okay, here’s the thing. If God is omnipresent and omniscient, and has “a plan for me”, then why should I pray? Surely he can hear me at all times, and my future is already predetermined anyway?
You can believe whatever you want, just as I have the freedom to not believe. Seeing as I do not believe, don’t patronise me by urging me to pray to a deity I deem non-existent.
Yes, people love me, and guess what. They exist on this earth! I can touch them and communicate with them, and unlike your God, they do not wish me an eternity in hell fire if I decide to not acknowledge them! That’s real love, my friend.