What does it mean to be a Christian? Does it mean that you retrieve in saviour, born from the Virgin Mary and accept him as the unless begotten Son of God? Does it mean that you suck up been baptized, confirmed, and share in the eucharis? Maybe it means you believe in one Father, creator of Heaven and Earth who sent his only son, Jesus to die for the worlds sins, and that only those who believe in Jesus are saved from the fires of hell? Or maybe thither is something more, maybe there is something which has not been included in agreeable teachings of the so called Universal (Catholic) Church.
        I grew up in an doubter house, we went to Christian church from time to time but no religion had ever been forced upon me. At a very early age though I felt a connection with God and developed a personal tenet that God existed inside of me, was love, and would simply judge me for how I tough others. I cant say that I was what you would call a thoroughly kid growing up, but I tried my hardest to keep going up for what I believed was right and to try and figure stunned what was truly real in this world.
I signed up for the Army as soon as I was able, hoping to see a difference in the world by circumstances something that I believed was righteous. During basic training we were given the option either Sunday to either go to church or deprive bathrooms, it was in no way a difficult survival of the fittest to make. So I went, every Sunday, and while most hatful tried to sleep I would listen. I enjoyed hearing the sermons and in spite of appearance a few months I found myself in stress to be...
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