“Church Face”

ChurchB&WThroughout my life, I have been quite trusting to a degree. Sometimes there are those people who we trust straight away. It could be because they remind us of someone else, or they have a way of making one feel at ease. The problem is that very often people are not what they seem to be.

I am probably going to make myself quite unpopular, but please be aware that I don’t paint everyone with the same brush. I know there are genuine Christians who live their lives accordingly. I applaud them for being diligent in their beliefs.

My big problem is with the “Fake Christian.” Now and then I spot them, but when I start getting irked is when their profile updates or captions about themselves read as “God is good” or “Praise the Lord every day.” When I know that there are irregularities going on in their lives, such as having affairs and not living the lives they profess to be living. Then, come Sunday, they don on their church faces and holier than thou innocent looks.

One might argue that this is the reason they go to church because they are not living as they profess to and that they are there for inspiration. They are trying to live a holier life, but then, why if one is going to be a “God is Good” person and one has for example been having an affair for a very long period, then why has the continuous Sunday church going not changed the personal behaviour. Why parade the slogans of what they are not.

I am not perfect, in fact, I am “very imperfect” in many ways. I don’t have slogans about how I supposedly live my life. I am not a fake Christian. Nowadays I don’t even know if I am good enough actually to class myself into the Christian category. I just try my hardest to do my best. A lot of the time my best is quite bad because I don’t see myself as good.

I get hurt and irked when I am affected by these fake people or when people near and dear to me are affected by these fakes. I’m writing this to get it out of my system because I am finding life, its people and the world extremely hard to deal with.

Now, to find a photo to go with this post…

If I asked you…

A RoseSomething I read recently.  It was a quotation of some kind.  Unfortunately I can’t remember where I saw it, but it went like this:

If I asked you to list all of the things that you love, what would they be?

(you should make your own list too)

I went ahead and listed all the things I love..

My children

My Mother

My pets

The smell and sound of rain




After I had made my list which was much longer than this one, I read the next question, which was:

“Now tell me, where in that list did you place yourself?…

I placed my self nowhere on that list, did you?

Makes you think, doesn’t it?

Weekly Pet Share. Happy.

HappyI thought I’d share a this pic of my little dog “Happy.”  He never sits still so its very difficult to take photos of him.  I was very lucky to get this shot.  Happy is always very happy.  What I love about him is how happy he is to see me, always running round me smiling (he really does smile.)  He is such an adorable little dog. 🐶PetLogo