I’m an ex-religious person. I left my religion because you know, I used my brain, critical thinking, logic, all that smart stuff. But honestly? Being realistic is boring as fuck. Like painfully boring.
So why not believe in soulmates? Why not believe that Zeus split us into two halves and my other half is somewhere out there wondering the Earth? Why not believe in mermaids and vampires ? Life’s way more interesting when you believe that there is a witch out there is probably doing some cool spiritual rituals under the moon or whatever. Or this charm is going to bring you luck .
And honestly when I’m sad and need someone to care about me, why not pray to Athena? There’s no way God was a man. Absolutely no way. I’m not sitting here praying to some dude. If I’m asking for help, it’s from a goddess, obviously.