People created religion to help them.

To help them understand, to help them cope, to help them heal, and to help them remind themselves of societal manners because it’s hard to live with people if they can’t stand you.

But then people started giving names and personalities to their faiths, and thus was born prejudice, racism, multiple (and continuous) wars, and hatred among the people.  So, why give it a name? A gender? A race?

Because people are vain.

My faith doesn’t have a name, a gender, or a race.  I just believe.  I don’t know what (or who) I believe in, but for some strange reason I believe that in the end, it’ll be alright.  And if it’s not alright yet, it’s not the end. 

Guess that’s why my glass is always half full hahahaha wishing you all love and light this year! Let’s make it a better one than the last!  And if you don’t have anything or anyone else to believe in, believe in yourself.