Yesterday, I saw an invitation to like an atheist page on Facebook. I instantly knew I was not going to accept it, but oddly… very oddly, I felt honoured to have been invited.
This morning, I asked the person who invited me why he did. He said, “I sent it to some of my friends I figured are atheists or would be interested in such a project.”
Now he is not the first to suggest that I am an atheist and I wonder why.
I told him, “You know, like when you’re eyeing one guy but you know you won’t say yes if he asks you out. That’s how I know I won’t like the page but I was glad to be invited.”
He wanted to know why I was glad to be invited but would not like the page. I replied, “I’m a Christian
He gave a shocked reaction to that reply of mine. So now I am wondering, why did I feel so strongly not to tell him I was a Christian? And why do I still wish I had not even said it?
I have to be more faithful than I am. Seriously.
I am a Christian. Every inch of me. And I do not see myself ever not being one.
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