My Faith
Entries that touch on my faith in God.
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Self-esteem Might Have Beens
The end of another year causes me to wonder what my life might have been like if I'd had good self-esteem.
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Judgement Day And Hell
Here are my beliefs about what will happen on judgement day and what hell will be like. I believe everything we do to others we do to ourselves.
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The Grace Of God
My new church has a few problems. I wish I could help them become a beacon of love in a world that needs love more every day.
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How Do I Know God Loves Me?
A short poem I wrote describing how I know God loves me.
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Rejecting Negativity
A sermon triggered tears and I wasn't sure why so I turned to God to discuss what was going on and what He wanted me to do about it.
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How I Came To Be Born Again
I have been asked to tell the story of my conversion to Christianity so here it is. Some of the details are a bit foggy because it all happened so long ago but this is how I came to accept Christ as my Saviour and start the journey that led me to where I am now. My mother believed in God. I think. She never talked about Him or not that I can recall but she sent my sister and I to Sunday school every Sunday when we were small. She used to dress us up and send us to wait on the side of the road where the Sunday…
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From Law To Love
I went to church again last Sunday and the wheels fell off my little red wagon throwing me to the ground with a nasty thump! It forced me to have a chat with God again.
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Make Me The Person You Created Me To Be
For 33 years I have asked God to make me into the person He created me to be. In that time He made me into a psychologist. Now I get the feeling He is about to move me to another level of His plan for my life.
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Back To Church
I’ve been going to church every Sunday for the past six weeks. I went to church now and then back when I first became a Christian but I was never comfortable no matter what church I went to. I felt both superior and inferior whenever I attended a church and the discomfort always caused me to stop going in the end. I used to walk away saying church had nothing to offer me and was more of a threat to my salvation than a help to my Christian walk. I felt superior because the people I met in church seemed shallow and insubstantial to me. None of them had gone…
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The Potter and The Clay
They say God is the potter and we are the clay but life had taken this chunk of clay, steam-rolled over it until it was paper thin then spread it on the ground, covered it in dirt and stomped all over it until there was nothing workable left of me. God worked with me anyway and what a work He has done!