“What's your religion?” said the firm, authoritative voice. The sergeant's eyes remained fixed on his clipboard waiting for my response. The Army induction center didn't seem like the place that I would be confronted with spiritual questions, but religious preference was a standard question asked of every inductee. It would be stamped on my dog tags, I suppose to guide funeral services if I were killed in combat.
I hesitated briefly from answering… knowing that I had not attended church for several years. But I began to think… "I must be a Christian, after all I was raised in a church-going Christian home, and I did sorta believe in God and Jesus… and definitely knew I wasn't a Muslim, Buddhist or Atheist."
“Well, what is it son?” he asked again. “Well I'm, uh, Christian,” I replied meekly. But as soon as I heard the sound of my own voice, I realized my answer was hollow and lacked conviction. Sure, I held a traditional and philosophical affection toward Christianity. I believed there was a God and that Jesus was His son... and as a child I had even said my prayers and had my own Bible... however I knew inwardly that my heart was far away from God. Had I been prosecuted for being a Christian, I don't think there was enough evidence to convict me.
I usually avoided thinking about such things... but was occasionally troubled, especially at the thought of what might happen when I died. Would I go to Heaven or not? I shuddered at the thought that there might be a real and literal Hell, and if so, I didn't want to go there.
It took a few more years, but I eventually discovered what it actually meant to become a Christian... and to have a real and genuine relationship with Jesus as my Savior and Lord. When I did, my heart and life were transformed by this real and powerful experience with Christ...Read More >>
Bueno pues creo que ya me estoy desanimando con esto de que nunca puedo hacer que este sistema funcione como yo lo deseo , les decía que estoy un poco molesto con esto de que las paginas tiene que saber mucho de mi , la internet y si google me piden que de mi confidencialidad acambio de estar con ellos y que ellos la puden usar en lo que les paresca , ha eso si ellos controlan todo y si yo no me atengo alo que ellos dicen me cierran el acceso a la net , o sea la libertad dela net se acabo al menos par seres como yo que no saben como manipular el sistema a la perfeccion
Ya no trabaja bien esto , no se que boy a a cer , bueno ustedes saben como mepongo cuando esto no jala hay nos guachamos