My Faith and Soul on My Sleeve.

I can safely say, that I am no more morally superior than any other soul. I can safely say, that my mistakes are my own responsibility. I am myself, and I am a follower of the Christian lifestyle. I am not perfect, I don't claim that I am. I speak softly my words from experience, and say nothing when I carry out my actions of faith. I speak the words of Christ- The King of Kings, The Messiah, The Son of God, without uttering a single word most times. Ye who are pious fools, proclaiming God's glory, but are angered by a new child of God, taking your usual seat in the pews, you're a worse sinner than Judas. At least his sin served a purpose. Your stink-eye only serves Satin to keep people from the love that is God. If "true" Christianity is a dead religion, than it died to become a lifestyle. Eating a ham sandwich on a Tuesday night can be a religion; re- repetitive; legion- pledging loyalty. Lifestyle- practicing what you believe and preach. All I can say in closing from my Soapbox, is that I know what I am, what I believe, what I follow, and if the lifestyle I believe in dies, then come what may, I shall become, I shall be its fossil, its relic, its living ghost... In Jesus' name, amen.

                                                        (Source: Found on Facebook)