Made it over the hump this week. It’s still frantically busy at work. I’ve been getting up at 3:30 a.m. every morning. That’s getting old. We are making progress though. I don’t foresee having to work these long hours for much longer. For the time being, I am by necessity going to have to learn some time management skills. For starters I’m going to have to make time to manage our church website better. I’ve really been letting it fall through the cracks.
And yes, not only do I still go to church, but I also run a website for said church. I know there are some out there that won’t understand that, so let me explain.
Number one: no, I do not believe that Christianity is factually true. However, I do believe that a lot of the things that Jesus taught are good. Yes, I said good. I think that if you take the Tomas Jefferson route and strip away all the hocus-pocus from the Jesus story, what you are left with is compassion, gentleness, and forgiveness, and I am all about that. I can live by this wisdom, and not have to believe in hell fire and brimstone to do it.
Number two: Denice believes in Christianity, and I respect that. Part of the reason that I believe I am here is to support my wife, and make sure she is happy. If it makes her happy to go to church, pray, and believe – then I support her in this. The one thing I think you will learn about me if you read this blog long enough is that I respect the rights of others to believe whatever they want to believe. I no longer have a need to change others, unless they desire to change. If you are a Christian, then praise God! If you are a Muslim, the peace be unto you! If you are a Pagan, then blessed be! I like you the way you are. The only thing that I want is for you to fully understand ‘why’ you believe what you believe, and this goes for atheist the just the same. Know yourself.
Sorry, didn’t mean to get into philosophy on this post. The only other eventful thing that happened today is that I got a chance to really test out my new Leatherman Juice S2 by taking down the rusted out radio antenna that was bolted to our house. It came down faster than Goliath being hit with a rock bullet.