Hi, Steemians! Tonight i sat down and i began to think about all the religious issues that my parents instilled in me and I arrived at several reflections that I would like to share with you.
What will happen when the "moment" comes when you have to decide what to believe?
When you are on the edge of your life and you see the threatening but vast sky lurking with every beat of your heart
What will you do when fear look at you directly in the face?
An assailant threatening to take your life for a garment of mere symbolic and materialistic value
When you see your blood travel your now cold extremities, will you ask for clemency from an almighty?
How does your "great" possessor manifest himself?
Through online publications, givings and eternal tithes?
Does it guide you to help those in need or simply to leave an "amen" in a social network?
I do not think it's right. I do not want to make controversy but express my opinion. For me there is something "more" but it is not what the different religions sells us.
That blind faith that torments so many halls of Pentecostal institutions around the world, the same that praises the "last days" of a savior but preaches a history invented in post-modern times, the same one that has many people cleaning their wallets for something that it is uncertain.
But with one sentence I am sure that you will join my "religion":
Live your life and do good without regrets, be happy.
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