I 'lost' my religion after my dad passed. I found it again, but I'm not really sure how. I guess the key for me was that I realized that everything was way too complicated for me to ever understand or control (I'm an engineer - I like understanding and controlling). I realized that I wasn't as important to the functioning of the universe as I'd thought. For me, that was the turning point - either I lost all hope of ever mattering because of my real insignificance, or there was a plan and a reason and I was significant, only not in the way I'd thought.
If you're looking, you'll find an answer. If you quit looking and open yourself to whatever comes your way, you may find it sooner. Good luck.
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Q - What is Bambi?
A - Viable Target
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