I am a lapsed Catholic, but having said that I find comfort in going into a church to pray. Something about the silence. For me personally, I'm on a journey to find my religious feet during this depression journey I'm on. I find, most often, peace and harmony in nature, in watching the sunlight turn a tree gold in the late afternoon, in a bird singing to his mate, to a cat licking his companion. For me, that's where God (or Goddesses) are.
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