Christ Alone Can Satisfy. Apparently.
Um... So I started this blog almost two years ago, and still haven't made an actual post. Oops. Well, here goes. Growing up, people always told me that those without Christ have no purpose, that their hearts have big, empty holes which they vainly try to fill with worldly distractions. Anyone who didn't have Jesus as their personal saviour was harbouring some secret yearning that only God could satisfy. That atheist? He drinks beer because he knows his life is meaningless. That muslim? She busies herself with schoolwork because she can't find happiness. That millionaire? He tries to satisfy himself with fancy cars but still feels empty inside. But as I've grown older and experienced more of life, I don't know if I can believe this philosophy. I don't know that Christianity is some sort of miracle cure for every human ailment or some sort of bleach that will wash away every insecurity. I also don't know that all non-Christians are unhappy. I've ...