jezzilee
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Amazingly enough I survived. There was no smiting as I entered the building, no bolt of lightning taking me out.
I know that religion is a really tough thing to rationally discuss, but I don't want to discuss religion per se. Let's talk about faith.
I was raised Baptist. Not the southern baptist, holy rollers speaking in tongues type of baptist, our church was much quieter than that. Until the original pastor had a heart attack at 49 and passed away. Then we got pastor Smith in there and the screeching from the pulpit began, but that is a whole 'nother discussion.
I did a brief stint in the Catholic church, and also in Lutheran. Last night's flashback to my youth was performed in a Methodist church. It was a small gathering in which the people attested to how God has touched their life over the past week. Two of the women, I don't know, it was so obvious that their faith dictated everything they did. Since Easter was not long ago, the passages that were chosen from the bible pertained to the time when Jesus had risen and was showing himself to certain people after he had done so. The words coming out of these peoples mouths were not foreign to me, I have read the bible, I have heard these stories before, but what absolutely blew me a way was the conviction with which they spoke. Their beliefs clearly made them excited about some day meeting their god, and all the loved ones in their life that had passed before them.
AS they talked about these things in their blind devotion I was almost jealous. As a child I believed what they did without hesitation, with deep conviction. As an adult? I can't. One of last night's characters had a life altering injury. She spoke of how GOD let her go through that pain and suffering because she needed to learn a lesson from it. In the next breath she was talking about god's love. I guess I just no longer understand the ease in which so many people read a book that has been rewritten multiple times over the years and believe it without any doubts.
I don't know what happened to me that I lost my faith (actually yes I kind of do but again, that is an entirely different thread) but I think the people I was with last night are so immersed in their faith that it comforts them and gives them confidence.
CUE: Poison ~ Something To Believe In
Would I be happier with faith?
I know that religion is a really tough thing to rationally discuss, but I don't want to discuss religion per se. Let's talk about faith.
I was raised Baptist. Not the southern baptist, holy rollers speaking in tongues type of baptist, our church was much quieter than that. Until the original pastor had a heart attack at 49 and passed away. Then we got pastor Smith in there and the screeching from the pulpit began, but that is a whole 'nother discussion.
I did a brief stint in the Catholic church, and also in Lutheran. Last night's flashback to my youth was performed in a Methodist church. It was a small gathering in which the people attested to how God has touched their life over the past week. Two of the women, I don't know, it was so obvious that their faith dictated everything they did. Since Easter was not long ago, the passages that were chosen from the bible pertained to the time when Jesus had risen and was showing himself to certain people after he had done so. The words coming out of these peoples mouths were not foreign to me, I have read the bible, I have heard these stories before, but what absolutely blew me a way was the conviction with which they spoke. Their beliefs clearly made them excited about some day meeting their god, and all the loved ones in their life that had passed before them.
AS they talked about these things in their blind devotion I was almost jealous. As a child I believed what they did without hesitation, with deep conviction. As an adult? I can't. One of last night's characters had a life altering injury. She spoke of how GOD let her go through that pain and suffering because she needed to learn a lesson from it. In the next breath she was talking about god's love. I guess I just no longer understand the ease in which so many people read a book that has been rewritten multiple times over the years and believe it without any doubts.
I don't know what happened to me that I lost my faith (actually yes I kind of do but again, that is an entirely different thread) but I think the people I was with last night are so immersed in their faith that it comforts them and gives them confidence.
CUE: Poison ~ Something To Believe In
Would I be happier with faith?