I received an e-mail from an elementary school classmate last night.  It was so cool to hear from a person you last knew as a child.  It got me to thinking about the school I attended for 9 years and the different philosophies I learned.  The god I knew then is not the God I know now.  It is amazing how one can grow up in religion and completely miss the relational aspect of God.  I knew what I  was supposed to do to be perceived as a "good Christian".  I knew all of the terms.  I knew the phrases that would gain me approval and acceptance.  And yet, I did not live the life that gained the approval of the one I served.
Even now, it is easy to get caught up impressing each other with our accomplishments and self righteousness.  Unfortunately, I forget to impress God.  I filter my thoughts and I now realize my beliefs for fear they will be too offensive.  I don't know why I am rambling on about this other than to say that I am done.  As I am journeying on my Feral Christianity, I am learning so much about who I want to be compared to who I am.  In order to be that person, I am going to have to take risks.  I am going to have to put myself out there and allow myself to be perceived, scrutinized, and yes even judged.  However, in the end the only judgment I will live by is the one that has captured my heart and has loved me so deeply and so truly.
 
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