I remember when I was 10/11/12 years old I literally FORCED myself to believe in Santa just in case he was real. I didn’t want to get on his bad side and not get presents.
I just realized I’d been doing the same thing with God from 10 to 15 years old.
I literally made…
Of course God exists. You know what’s the biggest proof of God? Strong Atheists. You see, no one goes around dedicating their entire lives to saying something that doesn’t exist really doesn’t exist. You don’t see people going around saying, “There are no heffalumps.” Everyone…
*Note - I originally posted this about two months ago, but after this weekend… it deserves a repeat. UGH.
We all have different opinions. We need to have respectful conversations and debates. We’ll occasionally agree to disagree and move on. Yeah. I get it. And,…
I love my friends （⌒▽⌒）
Respect. Read from bottom up. :)
I love living in the grey areas now. I remember a time when my faith made it an uncomfortable place for me to be. Some things about religion were supposed to be black and white, but I wholeheartedly disagreed. I was told on several occasions that my conflict was caused by pride, a product of me attempting to know all of God’s ways. I can look back at it now and laugh, but when you’re struggling with your faith, grey areas are often very depressing places to be. ~ Kim
I’ve written the last line of a poem, but I never could figure out the rest of the words of it. It’s kind of frustrating.
…but black and white do not exist, just progressive shades of gray.
~ Steve
