For a long time I was waiting for the perfect moment to declare my faith: the moment when I had everything figured out, all my questions answered, all my faith ducks in a row. I’d always assumed my faith would “begin” when I felt a certain way and acted a certain way.
I was waiting for all the pieces to fall into place so I could declare, once and for all, without a shadow of a doubt, that I believed in God.
The problem was, I didn’t know what that “certain way” was supposed to look like. Many of my questions seemed downright unanswerable. And a lot of my pieces had jagged edges that didn’t seem like they would ever fit.
…I’m over at my friend Heather Mertens’ place today, and she has a really cool giveaway going on. I won’t give away all the details, but I will say this: Spiritual Misfit is going on a trip! See you over there…