Skulls and Angels

A/N: Yet again, I have no idea why I wrote this long-ass thing or where it came from. Herein I discuss my perceptions of Christianity and God and religion.These are only my opinions and I recognize they will not apply to everyone.  I am not what I or anyone else would consider a religious person, so far as I know, but there was a time in my life when I was that, and quite narrow-minded as a result. If i may say so, it was never my intent to hurt/exclude anyone. I don't intend to do so now either. No offense is meant to any religion or person with this post. This is apparently something that just needed drawing out of my system. If you are easily offended or do not wish to read this entry because it discusses religion, feel free to skip it. Have a nice day/afternoon/evening/night or whichever applies to your timezone at the moment. Thank you.


( I discuss my feelings on Christianity and how they've changed thoughout my life )

You told me when I was young
That perfect love casts out fear.

Then you told me
That fear of the Lord
was a sign of righteousness.

And now you wonder why I am confused?
What's the truth?
Is God Love or is He fear?
Is He even a He?

I don't want to be afraid anymore.
I call Him LOVE.
Don't feed me your hypocrisy.
We are all worthy human beings.

 

I wrote this one because I struggle with the beliefs I have learned growing up. I question them all the time, and the more I question, the less sense some parts make. I can't be open with my family in real life, so I thought I'd throw this out there.