Originally Posted by
A Disciple
Cause my Gma who taught me the most about religion, her husband died in his 50s - she never even dated again and still wears a ring. She told me about the evening he died and it was date night and I believe they had true love. I wanted a husband worthy of that life respect too. Why I never got married and now most likely never will. For life is life to me except rare extenuating circumstances when you make a promise to God in organization. I don't want death to do us part. Like my Gma, I hope their love lasts until death to death brings them back together again. That's what I meant.
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So please understand who ever or how ever some bitch is attached to me making a joke of my prayers how offended, annoyed, and frustrated I really am. You're not just disrespecting me and my religion - it's like the highest offense in the world to me and you almost made me lose my faith in God himself. You sick, sadistic bitch, who ever you are or for what ever reason you hate me to the point of all this - I just don't understand why nobody will make you leave me alone or how my God could even sit there and let you.