I pray to RNGesus every night before bed time. I make sure to clean every dice set and take great care to never speak ill when fate is not on my side. However, I must confess, I often raged against this fickle god. It is a very fresh perspective to step inside it's shoes and feel what it's like to grant these decissions to lesser beings.
My life will never be the same after this experience. I am enlightened and will never speak ill of the lord again.
Except for when I roll more than 3 or more ones when rolling for my dnd stats. Which happens more often than someone would think...