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I've been going through a spiritual crisis.
But every time my faith hits rock bottom, and every time I vow not to believe in the Other Side or God/Central Life Force anymore, something always brings my faith up to full force. Something keeps telling me to believe in infinite possibilities. Something keeps telling me to never settle for the simplest, scientific answer, because the universe is stranger and more infinite than we can ever comprehend. The truth is always more complex and stranger than we can ever expect it to be.
I don't think anyone on this Earth has it 100% right. Not Joyce Meyer, not Jon Edwards, not Sylvia. But there's undeniably something there that keeps telling me to keep believing, no matter what logic tells me.
But every time my faith hits rock bottom, and every time I vow not to believe in the Other Side or God/Central Life Force anymore, something always brings my faith up to full force. Something keeps telling me to believe in infinite possibilities. Something keeps telling me to never settle for the simplest, scientific answer, because the universe is stranger and more infinite than we can ever comprehend. The truth is always more complex and stranger than we can ever expect it to be.
I don't think anyone on this Earth has it 100% right. Not Joyce Meyer, not Jon Edwards, not Sylvia. But there's undeniably something there that keeps telling me to keep believing, no matter what logic tells me.