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Is it wrong to admit that there are moments when I doubt God? Is it wrong to admit that there are moments when I doubt heaven exists? Is it wrong to admit that maybe all of this is just made up And my entire life and the foundation that I stand upon is a fraud? To be honest, I think not. I think it's okay to doubt. I think it's okay to think twice. I think it's perfectly healthy to take what I heard and break it down in my head. I am a human being. Flawed to the core of my very soul. But it is in these moments when I remember, Faith, the size of a mustard seed, Can move mountains. So these moments of doubt do not matter, As long as I hold onto this seed. This seed. This seed of faith.
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 5:50 AM UTC
Honest Doubter
Is it wrong to admit that there are moments when I doubt God? Is it wrong to admit that there are moments when I doubt heaven exists? Is it wrong to admit that maybe all of this is just made up And my entire life and the foundation that I stand upon is a fraud? To be honest, I think not. I think it's okay to doubt. I think it's okay to think twice. I think it's perfectly healthy to take what I heard and break it down in my head. I am a human being. Flawed to the core of my very soul. But it is in these moments when I remember, Faith, the size of a mustard seed, Can move mountains. So these moments of doubt do not matter, As long as I hold onto this seed. This seed. This seed of faith.
Elijah-Nicholas
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Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 5:50 AM UTC
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