Many things. I only just came back to God 2 or 3 years ago. That's when i felt closest to Him.
Then i found that Christianity wasn't exactly what i thought it was and scripture is not so easy to interpret.
44,000 denominations. All bickering and claiming to have the one and only gospel. Plus all the individuals with other interpretations...
And thats not to mention all the other religions that claim the same.
Who am i to correctly discern the truth, with this feeble human mind, im bound to make an error.
So i keep it simple. Too many unanswered questions. The deeper i get into doctrine the mot twisted and complicated it becomes
Did God only appear to the Jews? What about the countless other cultures in the world? Damned?
Christ is the son of God but aren't we all? How can a man be God. How can the father be the son?
And how does dying on the cross save us... So much of it makes no sense to me.
Are we save by this or that... I don't know... Its such a paradoxical debate it just makes my head spin
Everyone claiming to know the truth but i don't anyone really knows the whole truth or even a fraction of it.
Only things that do make sense to me is God, Satan and our soul.
No bitterness towards anyone from me
Would Jesus be a Christian? I don't think so. You are right, the Christianity of today isn't what he or the apostles would recognize. At the same time, however, there are small groups of faithful followers of Jesus that exist, where he and the apostles would feel very comfortable.
You say you believe that Satan exists. Well, I can say with all confidence that you have had personal experience with Satan, if you didn't know it. Only Satan or those who work for him, cause someone to doubt their own mind. People who cause us to doubt ourselves are enemies and want do destroy us. Your lack of confidence that anything can be known is personal for you. If I were to guess, I would say that you experienced a traumatic event that forced you to doubt everything. Am I right?
Can I tell you a personal story? When I was about ten years old, my parents got a divorce. This situation hit me very hard and I cried myself to sleep for many nights. It wasn't until years later that I was able to articulate what I had experienced. As a child, I grew up thinking the world was run by immutable laws that couldn't be broken. One of those "laws" that I assumed would never change was having two loving parents, a mother and a father. When that "law" proved to be alterable I was shaken down to the very core of my existence. I lost faith in everything and I doubted everything. I trusted no one. I questioned everything. Even when someone would tell me their name, in the back of my mind I would think, "maybe it is; maybe it isn't." Even when my teachers would say, "the capital of France is Paris" I would say to myself, "okay, if you say so. I can find it on a map but I have never actually been there."
But like you, I never doubted that God existed. Later, when a teenager, I had suicidal thoughts. I would walk around wondering if anyone would miss me when I was gone. By this time, my father left me, my mother left me, my girlfriend left me and I was feeling very alone. One day, I was walking around the neighborhood contemplating the method I might employ when I fixed my gaze up to the sky and said (out loud), "God, if you exist, then show me." And at that time, I honestly thought I was speaking into the air and I didn't think much about it. But that day I decided to table the idea of suicide, just in case I might get an answer.
One day, I got a letter from my girlfriend, the one who moved far away, telling me she had found Jesus and to expect a note from her pastor. A few days later I got a letter from her pastor and included in the package was a pocket New Testament. The note says to turn to this page and when I turned to that page I found an underlined verse and a note to turn to such-and-such page. Many, many years later I discovered this to be "The Romans Road" to salvation. Anyway, what impressed me a bit more about this experience was not the verses per se, but the fact that a stranger from across the country would care enough about me to send me a gift and letter of concern. Suddenly I discovered my first immutable law: "love". actual, pure, unadulterated, self-sacrificial love. This was evident in my former girlfriend, her pastor and it permeated the entire New Testament.
If you ever get a chance, listen to a song written by Keith Green called "Your Love Broke Through". That song perfectly describes my initial experience with God's love and grace. Even after all these years, I can't hold back the tears.
Anyway, if you believe God exists, then believe that love exists, which is one more thing you can add to your list of things that are real.
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Found it.