We will never understand love.
My name is Jamie.
I want so badly to be like Jesus.
The problem is, I can't grow a beard.
October 28, 2009
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Mental huddle.

So recently I’ve been going through some issues that may or may not warrant the aid of a therapist. This, however, is besides the point. The point is, I got to thinking about what kind of therapist I would want to go to.

I used to belittle my grandma for being so judgemental about having Arab doctors or Indian dentists, but then I thought about who I trust to consul my brain and wondered if it would be just as effective to have a person of different faith rather than a Christian like myself.

Don’t get me wrong, I totally think ethnic groups around the world are fully capable of performing their professional duties as well as any other of an opposite group. But is it fair to be concerned about the balance of faith in my healing?

I’m not saying I’ve made my mind up either way. Frankly I feel like shit for even thinking and debating it. But there is something here, right.

I feel like God is an important part of a healing process.

I’m poor and I will take whoever wants to help me.

But I really hope they understand I need God.