I Believe

I believe in Jesus Christ. I believe He is the source of truth for this world. I believe that He came to earth and died for us, that we can one day live again. He is my source for higher power. He has given me strength when my own has not been enough. He has been a light for me through some really dark days. On this blog I will be referring to him and the foundation he has been in my life. I ask you to read it and apply its truths to your own life. Whether or not you believe in Jesus Christ and Heavenly Father, whatever your source of higher power may be, I want you to seek it and the strength that can come from finding power from more than yourself. I will refer to Christ as mine. As you ponder who or what it is that has been your strength of peace and light in this troubled world, I hope you feel of its spirit as I tell my story and the times when I was carried by a higher power to a brighter road. I believe in the strength that can come when we seek it. I believe in power that is sometimes unexplainable with the knowledge that we as human beings have. I know that each of us is a loved Son or Daughter of God. I see Him in each person I have ever met, regardless of the life they are choosing to live. I know that we must put our trust in Him, that all that we do in this life is possible because of Him.

 There is also darkness in this world. I have felt it, and seen it many times in others. I know that it is very powerful. It has shaken the faith of many people who I love with all my heart. I have watched it destroy many families. It is real. It can be scary. I believe that this power’s source is Satan. I believe he is the father of all lies and all darkness. He wants us to fail. He delights in our pain. He has one mission…. To get as many souls to fall as he can. It is the extreme of darkness in this world that has brought me to many low points in my life. I have seen its power and personally felt its despair. I know it is real. And through all the darkness, I have also seen much light. I have felt the power of light that becomes even stronger than any dark day. I have felt peace come when it felt impossible. I have been carried higher when I wasn’t sure if I would ever see hope again. This is my story. It is one of how darkness can be made light. A story of hope.

Read more about me and my religion HERE.

Read more about my beliefs, from my little sister Abbey at  The Moments We Kneel.

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