End The Curse wrote:
MsRussellBeebe wrote:
Laying on a beach, under the warm sun next to the ocean with the sounds of the waves lapping gently against the beach is as close to God as I know how to get. This is MY church.
So, I'm guessing you don't get to church very often these days. Of course, ETC lives minutes from your house of worship.

<sticks tongue out at ETC>*sighs* Unfortunately, you are all-too-correct in your observation. It's been 2 years since I've been to "church". I miss it terribly.
nnyfan wrote:
Mrs RB...I totally get it. My husband is in the same spot you are. Its understandable when someone had a rough time with a religion as a kid. The minute you're able to make your own decisions, Sunday mornings are yours! I grew up Lutheran and it was such a more relaxed atmosphere, I have some of my greatest childhood memories at church. Parent's that cram religion down their kids throats are doing them no favors and more bad than good.
I love the idea of feeling at peace with God while out in the world. Its a beautiful thing.

I still find joy and peace with things where I am now, mainly because of the people in my life. I believe that "God" (or whichever spiritual deity that I believe in-still not sure if I can label it) works through people. And I am sure that statement sounds trite or hollow to some, but I really believe that people are put in one's life for a reason, a lesson, a temporary connection (whatever one needs at the time), and once they serve their purpose, or complete the circle, they move on. Sometimes, one is fortunate enough to make a permanent connection with one or more people on a platonic, or deeper level and they become interwoven into the fabric of your life. And when something happens to that person, whether it be death, or a parting of the ways, it leaves a hole in that place that once was full. I guess if I had to make a comparison, it would probably feel like one's faith is being tested or even lost. That that which you counted on (people, nature or scripture) is not as it once seemed.
I haven't been able to find any biblical reference to any of the above, and if that makes me "bad" in someone else's mind, then so be it. I believe I'll be judged on the person that I am; living to be the best person I can be to others and keeping my personal values at the forefront.
The fire and brimstone that seems to comprise the religion I was raised with is completely at odds with my own life experience.
It does seem what goes around, comes around (Karma, I suppose, if one has to label it). Although sometimes it has been my observation that there are some unfortunates that no matter how hard they try to live right and do the "right thing" by others still seem to get the fuzzy end of the lollipop. Yet, they still somehow maintain a positive outlook. I guess I would call this "faith". The belief that somehow, it will all work out. Maybe others would call this optimism. Either way, it's a very personal/individual thing for each of us.
Because the scriptures (or any printed matter with religious tennets in it) are written by a human, this leaves it open to interpretation by each individual who studies it, as well as being colored by the perceptions of the person who committed these same thoughts to paper. Each of us could easily refute others' beliefs by finding a passage and sort of molding it to suit the topic at hand by putting our own slant on it.
Religious debate is as old as the human race and will always be a source of endless commentary, friction and war. While it is fascinating to explore others' beliefs and interpretations, sometimes it is best to leave this highly charged topic to the theologians or keep it to ourselves for fear of offending someone (intentionally or not).