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Prayer.
Hmm.
I don't know if I call it actual prayer, but sometimes I find myself talking to a higher power. Kind of like Tevye did in Fiddler on the Roof. Like when I hit my head on a cabinet door in the kitchen, I think "Well, thanks for that, bastard."
To me, and this isn't meant to insult anyone, I find atheism as frustrating as fundamentalist religion. Both are saying they know the definite answer to something. But neither has proof. So, as an agnostic, I say, "I don't know. No one knows. We'll find out (maybe) when we're dead." And move on with life.
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