

I don't remember when I came to this conclusion or if there was a moment when I knew I was "born again" (a term that for personal reasons really bothers me - was your first birth such a wonderful experience that you really want to go through it again?) but somewhere between hardships and questions of my own existence it occurred. I remember a moment when I thought for some reason that I felt God or an angel...but then again I was being choked by my ex..it may have just been lack of oxygen. It's funny how that happens. It brings up more questions than answers in a lot of ways. The tunnel with a light that so many people experience...is it nothing more than our brain closing down? It is such a great adventure yet so many people fear it. I don't...not anymore. I used to fear dying now I realize that death is nothing more than an extension of life. Maybe that explains my obsessions with ghosts...if proven they are nothing more than assurance that what I think is fact. I don't think this is it. I don't think this is the first time I have been on this Earth or that it will be my last trip around (I have way too much to learn yet)! I am a Christian, I believe that Jesus was a savior, but so much of my daily beliefs lean more toward Buddhism or Hinduism. Maybe I am just confused. There you go, if someone asks me my religion I am going to say Confusionism.

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Your Blog make me feel warm and fuzzy inside!!!!
Steven
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