I will not try to convert you.
My thoughts on religion, or what my religion is, you will never read on my blog. They are unimportant to you.
However, God is very important to me. And since this is my blog, I’m going to write about the several times I felt like God tapped me on my shoulder. Not physically, but in a beautiful way.
I never grew up in a “bible thumping” household, although my mother brought up God and Jesus every now and again. She never pushed or shoved any type of religion on any of us kids, nor my dad.
I always believed in God (except in my teens when I thought He was a She and the bible was written by drunk men). I never had an epiphany that turned my life around or had a vision.
I am positive we have similar stories.
And I can’t wait to read yours.