I had a talk with a friend yesterday who thought people who claim to be Christians or Muslims are simply foolish because *insert unanswerable questions about the creation story*. He thought it a waste of time to pray. He told me that the mere fact that I wasn’t a regular church goer goes to show that I don’t believe in God, more so as I haven’t ever preached to him and I write about breasts and penis (sighs). I don’t think he’s ignorant. He did present thoughtful points. But…
…Aidee is a Christian. She believes the creation story and loves her creator with all her heart. She doesn’t ask questions, She just believes and she doesn’t care about being called a fool because she chose to trust in a God she cannot physically see. She was brought up in a Christian home and taught the value of morals but after she turned away from the teachings for a while and found her way back, she now believes she wouldn’t be where she is if she didn’t put all her trust in God, who she cannot physically see. She lets herself into a different realm when she worships her God, a realm like that she goes into when she decides to shut her eyes and dream.
Aidee is a Christian who goes on her knees to pray and attends worship conventions because she just loves to worship. Not an atheist, not a pagan but a Christian. And yes, I read this part of Proverbs today, yesterday and the day my dear Vee quoted the twelfth verse. Read and think. Have fun today fam. Don’t forget to cook rice. I love you.