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A note about a very good friend.

piritually speaking, I’ve always felt pretty connected to something deeper. Since childhood, communicating with the world around me as one might with an old friend felt natural to me. The way I saw it, if you couldn’t talk to god like your best friend, why talk at all?

I knew god as “Jehovah” back then, and I talked to “him” all the time. My mother told me god was nothing but love…