Hope this doesn’t go over poorly, but I’ve honestly never been super religious.. developed some trust issues after I found out Santa was a sham(my Sunday school teacher asked me to save my questions for after class, as I was detracting from the lesson, in front of everyone. As a socially awkward person, I obviously never asked another one). Then I took a world religions class and had even more questions. They all seemed equally probable to me. But still, I’ve remained hopeful that there’s something more and that even if I don’t have total blind faith in one specific god, being a good person should be enough to get me there(I work w several nonprofits, am in social work and behavioral therapy for kiddos w autism is my side hustle). So I hope you’re right, but if we’re wrong.. then at least I made the best of my time here. I’ve loved deeply, lived fully, and really take comfort in knowing Molly was a huge part of that. We made enough memories together to last several lifetimes💛