- Jan 31, 2012
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It's hard for me to deny that I feel the presence of GOD in my life. That I pray for others, and try to do good things to make up for past transgressions. I would even begin to attend Church again, for the sake of knowledge.
But I'm not quite the Christian yet who throws herself down on her knees and raises her arms to the sky and thinks of Jesus every minute of every day...it seems...excessive. I used to do just that in churches and youth camps, felt the spirit get inside me and really let go, but now not so much...
Is there really such a thing as excessive if you really want to be a Christian?
Is it right that I think of God as a Brother instead of Father? It may be wrong but for the longest time I have thought of him as a loving brother, always beside me, giving me advice and joking around, confiding my secrets in him when I pray like I would a brother.
Whereas, when I picture Father, I picture sneaking around behind his back, worrying if he wants to yell at me, being silent and obeying.
I know that he is above us tiny humans, but Brother is still what comes to mind and is the more loving picture for me.
I don't know what to say other than I have just barely returned to being a Christian, and I have a lot to learn. I am still unsure in my Faith but try hard because I want it to be true.
But I'm not quite the Christian yet who throws herself down on her knees and raises her arms to the sky and thinks of Jesus every minute of every day...it seems...excessive. I used to do just that in churches and youth camps, felt the spirit get inside me and really let go, but now not so much...
Is there really such a thing as excessive if you really want to be a Christian?
Is it right that I think of God as a Brother instead of Father? It may be wrong but for the longest time I have thought of him as a loving brother, always beside me, giving me advice and joking around, confiding my secrets in him when I pray like I would a brother.
Whereas, when I picture Father, I picture sneaking around behind his back, worrying if he wants to yell at me, being silent and obeying.
I know that he is above us tiny humans, but Brother is still what comes to mind and is the more loving picture for me.
I don't know what to say other than I have just barely returned to being a Christian, and I have a lot to learn. I am still unsure in my Faith but try hard because I want it to be true.