There is always something to be said even when it need not be said. I know very little but will say much, and do so freely. In my thoughts and opinions I will most likely be wrong, and often, but its never been about me being right, nor should it ever.
Not one ounce of me is religious, but everything I know screams of God and for that I am blessed. There is too much in this world that is screaming of a creator, if one would just pause, turn off the Iphone and sit in an open field on a spring day or sneak onto some roof and stare up at the sky, and breathe deeply of life and think, and do so deeply. Think, for yourself, freely and often, about the little things in life that carry much weight, like the thought that your heart, the most immediate organ keeping you alive, beats completely free of you telling it do so. The perfect harmony to which your body works free of your thought is done in such a continuous way that the estimated 100 billion people to have ever existed, actually came into existence. Im not telling you what to believe im just telling you to stop every now and then and contemplate, be perplexed, explore the dark recesses of neglected and repressed thoughts and truths.
I do believe God created the world, I DO NOT believe God created the world and all of its inhabitants to make us (the inhabitants) happy (primarily), but rather all things are created to glorify God, that is a difficult concept to grasp, and for too long, me believing otherwise brought me years of hell.
I believe in Jesus Christ and that in his historical death, burial and resurrection he took my sin and I received righteousness.
I love realness, by that I mean people who are real, those who may be afraid of being where they are but are not afraid to admit it to others or even themselves. The person who embraces the reality in front of them, whether it be shameful, taboo, morose, horrid or unspeakably beautiful and make it truth.
