A few months ago I started to wonder why I spend so much time trying to explain/defend/champion faith itself to people. I was inspired to think about it by the following episode. I was eating breakfast with an acquaintance of mine from church, and she started talking about how she'd been hanging out with other Christians at our school. When they
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On a related note, I have gone back and forth a lot on the issue of whether or not to wear a cross or something else visually identifying myself as a Christian. I started doing it again recently as a challenge to myself to live my faith more completely instead of indulging my petty habitual sins. It does make me a symbol to others, like that shirt that says, "This is what a feminist looks like," except in this case it's "This is what a Christian acts like."
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My own beliefs aren't exactly Christian, but in my family, faith of any sort is suspect. I belive that it's an important thing to be able to feel and open to something larger than oneself; to be able to open and be loving.
I struggle with when to speak up, too, and I find myself torn between championing and continuing the discussion that triggered it.
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