From time to time I like to write about my religion. I don’t think I’m preaching to anyone. I don’t expect anyone to get converted. That is not my intention when I share my thoughts, my experiences or my stories.
I hope that in sharing what I do, that someone will be able to relate to what they are reading and if that someone is going through a rough time or feeling in anyway at odds with what’s going on in their life, that what they read will get them to re-think their situation and perhaps motivate them into action to do something, anything; and especially to know that what they are going through is only temporary that there is a light at the end of the tunnel.
Take it from one person who has been down that road. While my experiences may not have been as terrible or horrible as what others have gone through, they were experiences that have made me who I am today.
So if you come to visit with me and I happen to be writing about my religion and it’s not what you want to ‘hear’ about right now, just turn the page. I won’t get mad. Life’s too short to be huffing and puffing at every little detail.
It’s a part of me and it’s who I am; a work in progress, continuously striving for better and if I can touch you with my reflections, well, that will put a big ole smile on my face. And boy…do I have a lot more stories to tell…..