I label myself a Christian
Who was raised by a Muslim father-later ‘agnostic’
and a Buddhist mother (who passed when I was 5).
….confusing right?–I also attended an Episcopal school
My Nigerian mom was born Catholic and my black American dad Methodist
Periodically, I find myself in pointless debates with my pops on Christianity. I wish I could get moms take on the whole thing.
My dad is the worst type of
“non-believer”. Almost Blasphemous.
I believe in many things. One of them happens to be The Lord, God, Jehovah, Most-High, Jesus…you get the point.
But I struggle with my belief and my knowledge of history which doesn’t always coincide with the faith.
One day while I was driving I saw a bumper sticker…
It was a quote by Albert Camus:
“I would rather live my life believing there is a God and die to find out there isn’t,
than live my life believing there isn’t a God and die to find out there is.”
AND that SUMS up my belief.
Not to mention;
God has just been really good to me. I’m really blessed and fortunate.
I have a testimony. One day I’ll share.