Food for thought:
The human genome has 46 chromosomes, while all other "great apes" have 48. The lower count in humans is the result of chromosome 2 being the product of a genetic fusion event in our evolution. Oddly, this anomaly "corresponds", (albeit loosely or indirectly) to
"on the 6th day god created man". But it does give rise to the speculation as to whether or not, this event was responsible for
H. sapiens superior mental abilities as opposed to those of other primates. So.......
"God spoke to me from a burning bush". Psychologists remind us that "hearing voices", is a primary symptom of schizophrenia. The concept is that early man hadn't quite developed the ability to distinguish between, "the voice of god", and the normal, omnipresent, internal dialog, which routinely exists in all of us today. So.......
The "Big bang" theory is almost universally accepted as to how the universe was formed. More than six decades ago, I attended a show at the Fels Planetarium, (Franklin Institute), which attempted to explain, or rather speculate, that the universe would eventually collapse in upon itself, recreating the Big Bang, time and again. (A hypothetical computer finally figured this out). But, since no one has actually figured where the infinitely dense "matter" that enabled the big bang came from in the first place........
It led to the theory that, "we're living in a simulation". Perhaps we are. Perhaps there is a "supreme being" taking notes on this grand experiment. But then again, where did "he" come from, and on what cosmic time scale does "he" exist? The muskrat milked this theory during one of his rambling press conferences. He was probably spewing it as a diversion away from a recent misstep of his.
At the end of the day, it's hard to envision that a being, or "entity", powerful enough to create a "simulation" twelve plus billion light years across, is busy trying to distinguish whether every individual human has been, "naughty or nice". Accordingly, we're much more insignificant than we can even begin to imagine, or admit, yet while still remaining the masters of our own destinies.
Given all of the above, it's hard to imagine that there is any such thing as "the power of prayer", to function as anything more than an act to assuage our own shortcomings and anxieties. Although it's said that, "there's no such thing as an atheist in a foxhole". I wonder why.
Cheers...
PS: I constantly curse my pauper's fate which won't allow me sufficient funds to purchase a RTX-5090 from a friendly neighborhood scalper. Perhaps I haven't prayed enough..