If I Believe
If I believe that God is real. Then it isn’t so crazy to believe that the unseen is real, and exists.
What a way to start a blog, huh? I've wanted to blog since I was in middle school. Now, I'm finally giving it another go. Without any expectations. I just want to write down my thoughts and the things I'm thinking about and researching.
Let me jump in now, before fear kicks in and I run away.
Something strange is happening.
Yeah, I just wrote that. Something very strange is going on in the world. In this time that I'm alive and on this Earth. I'll start by saying this, I believe that the normal 3D experience that the world is usually operating in has shifted into another Dimensional experience. Many people out there will think I’m crazy for saying this, but something has definitely changed in our human collective experience.
One thing I want to call out before I continue blogging about the above statements...
Christianity is becoming something that people condemn and also hate. Whereas, Occult practices and New Age is becoming that which people glorify and love. I’m not saying that one viewpoint is better than the other, as I too have shifted my spirituality focus away from Christianity practices and have incorporated other ways (including New Age) to enhance my spirituality. But, something doesn't feel right about it now. And I want to get to the bottom of it, or at least learn more.
I know one this for certain though, is that I love Jesus. I love the creator. I affirm and claim Christ’s love for me. I am a servant of God, the Heavenly Father. Jesus is my savior.
IF claiming these Truths in my life means that I am classified as a Christian. So be it. But I also feel as though I came to this planet for something else. For something, I haven’t truly understood yet.
Right now I am on a Social Media “break," my goal is to have more time with myself to reflect and learn. To understand myself more without the chaos from watching Social media feeds. I also plan to do some research on what's happening within me and all around me, blog (crosses fingers) about my findings, and search for more clarity. I have no idea where this will take me. But, I feel as though I want to document this time in the best way that I can.
This is me. Eyes full of wonder and also sadness. A woman of Faith. No matter how hard things may get. My name is Julia Diane Marshall. Artist. (new) Writer. Dreamer.