Why is life full of such tough questions? From ‘Why are we here?’ to ‘Who is God?’ to ‘What am I doing with my life?’
Over the past few months I’ve asked lots of tough questions, like why am I a Christian? Do I really believe what I say I do? and many many more.
Generally I’ve accepted that I’m asking the question, but then forgotten about it as soon as possible, hoping to forget the question all together. But the questions are still there, and I need answers. A lot of them probably don’t have answers, not clear and easy ones anyway.
But today I’ve come to realise that these questions are important and I have to be honest with myself, I cannot forget these questions. So what to do? Search for the answers. It’s time for me to stop looking for everyone else to provide the answers and to start looking for them myself.
Where do I start on this process? Well, by acknowleding the questions, writing them down, and then with the Bible, a pen and paper and perhaps a few other books, trying to answer them. I need to own the answers to my own questions rather than copying everyone else’s. This is bound to be a lifelong journey, but I’m excited about finally taking responsibility for my own questions. I’m sure the excitement won’t last long, but hey they don’t call them tough questions for nothing!