Even though I come from a family that wasn't particularly motivated towards any religion, I have prayed for as long as I can remember. Who was I praying to? I think I can safely say that over time the focus of my prayer has adjusted, evolved... become more clear perhaps. It is deeply personal and somewhat esoteric. If I say I will "keep you in my thoughts and prayers", you can take me at my word. I don't say it because it sounds good or because it's something that I think I should ...
I am all seeing, all knowing. I've never stuck around long enough for anyone to truly appreciate this fact. I freaked people out when I was 2 in England. At 3, I was freakin' them out in Germany. I celebrated my 4th birthday in Canada. Things changed when we moved to Canada. The magic (my muse) was gone. For a while, the voices stopped. Search as I might, I couldn't find the faerie folk. I found Canada to be devoid of magic. Then I discovered the "natives" ...