What is life like for people who don't believe in God? I cannot imagine it. Even on days when I don't take the time to really pray, I know God is exists and acknowledge Him in small ways. I say a prayer whenever I get in the car. It is automatic, I don't even think about the words I'm saying. When a coworker uses God's name in vain, I cringe internally and apologize on their behalf. When I'm in a rush I think, "God, please let the light turn green." When things go wrong, I say there must be a reason it didn't work out.
Personally, I think that belief in God means having hope in life. Hope that He has a better plan; hope that He knows the end of the story, and will get you there safe and sound; hope that there is more than this crazy life.
Without that hope I don't see much of a point- to anything. What a sorry life that must be
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