It is That Time of Year
Merry Christmas to all. It is a wondrous beautiful time of year. It is also the time of year where so many want to tell me what I believe, or rather what I do not believe. My response to those claiming they know what I believe, particularly to those who are not interested in listening to what I truly believe, is to pray. Pray to Jesus and ask him if He knows me and if I know Him. I anxiously await to hear what He has to reveal to you, from whatever way God speaks to you. What we do not pray for may be more significant in understanding who we are than what we do pray for. We pray when we are suffering some pain or injustice, to understand some tragedy, when nothing goes right. Do we pray over what challenges our beliefs? Do we pray to understand something, that if true, would compel a change to our life: a life we have become so comfortable in? Can we, especially at this glorious time of year, judge another’s beliefs we know nothing about? Can we say that bec