Confession: I still believe in God but I don’t believe the Bible, or any scripture, is holy. It’s not a conclusion I came to easily—it hurts deeply to grieve this. But I can’t lie anymore. I can’t back the church
It shouldn’t make me feel lesser, but that community does so without fail. I feel the tension as they look down at me like a lost lamb. I’m a cult survivor so I must be bitter or uneducated.
Hear me clearly: there’s nowhere I’d rather be than immersed in the mystery of God. And that doesn’t involve your biased opinions about which version of belief feels right to you.
I’m exactly where I need to be.
So stfu.

Sound of the day: https://youtu.be/WpWhmVpddVM?si=lMKNJKEsu72nJbl3

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