Try St Anthony, the patron saint of miracles. The universe is also a good one to pray to as she is non denominational and can't help but listen because she's part of you. At the end of the day it's hot the who it's the how. If you put energy out there it will have an effect. Put enough belief and hope into a prayer no matter who it is to and it will have an effect. If it's not answered it's because it's not supposed to be. Sometimes it's a case of what will happen must happen

I don't pray, i wish. I make wishes on a lot of things. Fallen eyelashes, shooting stars, birthday candles, if i catch a clock at 11:11 etc. I've never believed in a god to pray to and i think that wishes are less of a request, more of a hope for something to come true. It somehow seems kinder to whatever forces/situations/coincidences/events that occur to make my wish come true.

I'm not sure that made any sense.

But anyway...If wishes were fishes, my pond would be full of more dead fish than water. So you're better off listening to Nephy ^^

I've sort of given up on praying. I still try it once in a while, but it never works out like I need it to--and I only do it when I really, really need something instead of for every willy nilly so you'd think someone up there might listen. I don't really direct it at any specific power of deity because you really never know which one (if any) is really out there, so a general shout at the heavens is nice. I guess, if anything, it lets me blow off steam since there aren't many real people I can do that with (and sadly, multiple blogs just don't cover all of it. I'm a proper boiler sometimes).

Just this afternoon while leaving my workplace, I found myself talking to the windshield on this very subject. I have NO idea why it came up.

I said a whole bunch of things about 'why' and 'then how come?'.

From my religious background I cried myself to sleep MANY nights because I thought that I was a POS that didn't deserve to go to "Heaven".

At this point in my life-screw it all!! If there is a "god" out there, it is a sick bastard to allow all of the trash that's happening (and HAS) happened through the millennia. Done.

NO GOD! Not under any circumstances would I greive on my 'death-bed' about where my afterlife will be spent. DEAD!!! GONE!!!

BYE! Oh crap!! I'm not done yet?