This I Believe...
We are created in a world that is evil, but we are watched over by a God called love who does just that, love his children. Love cares about the seven billion people He created and He wants the best for each individual, but He also gave us free will to follow Him or to be captured by the evil that resides in this world. He says He has plans to prosper us, to give us a hope and a future but sometimes we take the path the leads to eternity in Hell, the path of evil that is far from prosperous. I believe in faith. I believe without having to taste, feel, touch, smell, or hear, that God is love and He created all things and that the path of righteousness is where I belong.
Humanity is growing into a nonsense that has rules and regulations that press my belief, it wants to box up this God and position Him somewhere never to be heard of by others. This ponders me because this is the God that makes me reach for the highest, the love that keeps a smile on my face, and the reason I step out my door everyday. My faith as small as mustard seed is what keeps me believing. I understand I can not see Him, but I see His work all around me. I believe in creation of man, moon, stars, plants and animals as good, and that these each hold the evidence of God to be real.
Waking into everyday I hope to walk down the path that God unfolds in front of me. "Enter through the narrow gate. For wide is the gate and broad is the road that leads to destruction, and many enter through it”. Jesus says in Matthew. My days need to be focused on remaining on the narrow path that leads to life everlasting. I believe that it is not always easy to stay on this path, that since the world is boxing up my beliefs I sometimes hide behind the forefront where you can’t know what I believe. I do however know that this is somewhere I want to stray away from, I believe in God as the creator and I want people to know that He is everything to me.
Being asked to write an essay called “this I believe” makes my my wonder to only one thing. I believe only in God. I know that this love is the only thing that holds all things together in my life. “Flowers fall, grass withers, but the word of God will remain forever,” Isaiah 40:8 reads. I believe that since this God will remain even when everything else fails, that it is only necessary to write about Him. Through faith by grace I am saved, and that is why my belief is in God.