Christian Faith

  • Atheist Christian Entrapment

    Atheist Christian Entrapment So an Atheist and Christian walk into an elevator. The Atheist hits “6” while the Christian does not hit a number to indicate which floor. While the elevator is in transit the lights flicker, screen displays a red “•” dot where there should be a “#” number to indicate the passing floor’s,…

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  • Spiritual Engineering

    When I worked as an engineer was required to understand machinery and their systems of programming to maintain operation. It is very important to do routine maintenance and have an ability to discern your environment of operation to prevent malfunction of your machinery. It is a very personal experience, possibly, even…relationship, an engineer has with…

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  • When I First Read The Gospel | 2

    You know, thinking back on it, I think I was baptized 4 times. But the point is I’d gone through the appropriate steps to be certified “Christian”. I remember making enough sense of the gospel to wonder “what’s the point of my education” if this life is meant to end for another to begin; it…

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  • When I First Read The Gospel | 1

    I’d grown up in church and heard the gospel. I would say that a fearful understanding of hell occurred around the age of 8 and desired salvation every night asking Jesus into my heart just to make sure I was accounted for, because the sensation of burning alive felt real as the enlightenment of truth…

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  • The Shadow Of Death

    The Shadow Of Death

    †The Shadow Of Death† Why do we die? What happens when we die? †Wait, soooo…two people have not experienced death? Did we die at the beginning of mankind? I take for granted this “blip” of life given me by God. It’s been quite a convicting ongoing study of death, key in on the “ongoing” because…

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  • Broken | Coffee Cup

    Broken | Coffee Cup

    Broken | Coffee Cup Went to wash my coffee cup and it slipped right out of my hand with a failed attempt to hackysack that sucker. Boom! Broken. It’s interesting though, how that reflects me. I’m broken. Are you broken? I need some coffee…oh wait. That’s alright, I have the coffee cup my grandma gave…

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  • Divided

    Divided

    Divided It’s sad to reach a point in life when the thought of hell seems much more appealing than to remain in the skin of your flesh. When the thought of escape is your only option, but are petrified. When a call for help is not meant for saving. I don’t hate my life. But…

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