Liz Smith | 04/08/2009 11:00 pm
Liz Smith Envies Those Who Fervently and Adamantly Believe
In response to: Do you believe in God?
Well, I’m writing a book about Him right now so maybe I better. I believe in something or somethings but I am not exactly sure just what it is that created and runs the universe. And all the people who do so fervently and adamantly believe … well, I envy them. "Oh, Lord, help thou my disbelief!"

























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I am not religous, but spritual. I would love for you to visit my website www.myspritiualwindows.info
One interesting development during the course of having the website, is the visitors come from all paths of belief, and seem to find part of their thoughts there.
Liz, there is a great entity and a whole lot of mystery in our universe that we have all come to realize. We often look to that great entity and the mystery surrounding it when we feel in trouble or for daily general guidance. The problem is that we all seem to have our own point of views concerning this wonderful entity we have all given different names and attach our own beliefs too; so much that conflict often arise in discussion of it. Consequently, some have decided that there is no proof of its existence and choose not to believe. Regardless of all the names and beliefs; that mysterious being does the same thing for us all if we believe and we call upon it. I have called upon it and I believe in it.
PS: I say IT because its gender is one of the mysteriesFor Spiritual Questioners: Opera "Myths and Hymns" by Adam Guettel.
Frederica Winter
At times those moments of affirmation come when we least expect them too. This afternoon I had my five year old grandson out in the yard with me picking up sticks, trimming bushes, etc. for the new season.
He had spent time picking a bouquet of dandelions and came over to me. He just said "Grandma, I picked these for your mommy." I said "honey, I can’t give my mommy flowers anymore." He said "that is okay, next time I see her I will give them to her, and tell her they are from you."
I come from a lineage of mediums that trickled down through my siblings, kids and grandkids. My mom died when Aidan was 6 weeks old. The morning she left this world, we sat him on her pillow, and even though they said she was brain dead, a tear came down her cheek as she looked at him, six months later he was sitting in his high chair alone in the dining room, and we could hear her talking to him.
From his matter of fact statement today, I have no doubt she is still talking to him. There is more to this universe, and at times, the messages come from the babes and innocents.
Liz,
Join me at
http://www.examiner.com/x-15518-Kansas-City-Spiritual-Journey-Examiner
My purpose is not to change beliefs, rather to assist in others finding a clearer path to the inner self, and there are some photos of mine there which shows evidence of much more.
Blessings,
Linda