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I'm hoping this doesn't descend into another bickering match, but it probably will.
I'm not Christian. I've never claimed to be. I'm curious and there is a nagging in the back of my mind that I need God and that I need to read and study the Bible. Many will think because I am not a Christian that I must therefore be a child spawn of Satan, and no doubt many will flood me with Bible verses to beat me into submission. Good luck with all that.
I'm not Christian. I've never claimed to be. I'm curious and there is a nagging in the back of my mind that I need God and that I need to read and study the Bible. Many will think because I am not a Christian that I must therefore be a child spawn of Satan, and no doubt many will flood me with Bible verses to beat me into submission. Good luck with all that.
I am curious though how many of you were raised in Christian families, had Christian up-bringing, found your way to your faith early on in life...versus finding faith later in life or became a Christian after a life lived as an agnostic/atheist. I'm also curious if any of you had an "a-ha!" moment somewhere along the way that cemented for you your belief(s) - did you experience something or have some defining moment along the way?
I've been thoroughly enjoying my nightly study of the Bible, really I have. I can read the words and enjoy what I am reading, but as of yet, the Bible is not speaking to my heart. I'm not having issues of belief, but more along the lines of "what is this supposed to make me feel?", and I have no answer for that.
So, anyone care to share?
I've been thoroughly enjoying my nightly study of the Bible, really I have. I can read the words and enjoy what I am reading, but as of yet, the Bible is not speaking to my heart. I'm not having issues of belief, but more along the lines of "what is this supposed to make me feel?", and I have no answer for that.
So, anyone care to share?
Right now you're reading the training manual. Why not ask the one who made it to make it clearer exactly what his intentions are?
That's how I came to know him in a way. Sure I was raised Catholic, but the only thing keeping me in the Catholic Church at 15 was the fact that I made a promise when I was ten years old to raise my younger brother to be a good Catholic. (I was his godmother and, sure enough, Mom got cancer five years later, so I felt obliged to keep that promise. And she felt obliged to make me promise her again. She died three months after I was born again.) I did believe there was only one God, but I hadn't bothered doing the research yet to figure out which one he was.
And then I went to see this new musical -- Jesus Christ Superstar. During the opera, I asked God to make himself as real to me as that actor on the stage. I thought the it was fantastic, but real life pulled me out of that thought before the car picking us up afterward warmed me up.
Next morning, God was more real than that actor on the stage. Still is 44 years later. I serve him because he loves me and adopted me. Pretty cool!