The prompt for day 15 is to write a dramatic dialogue. I think I failed, but here it is, anyway.
I wish I could believe in God.
It’s a free country. Believe what you want.
I can’t believe something just because I want it to be true.
I do it all the time. I believe my wife loves me.
You mean you pretend she loves you.
Fake it till you make it, baby.
But that isn’t belief.
Who are you to say what I believe?
But you implied you don’t believe it.
Yeah, well? It’s a free country.
What does that have to do with it? I can’t believe something unless I’m convinced it’s true.
Who’s stopping you?
You know what reality is?
Not for certain, but I try to believe in it.
So you choose what you believe.
Based on evidence.
Choose different evidence.
Like when you ignore the affectionate texts your wife gets from Purchasing Control Centre?
I believe in God because I see good stuff?
That’s what real believers say.
And the bad stuff?
That’s the Devil in it.
And the Devil is more powerful than God.
Seems so today.