04/05/2026
I treated this like I do with exercise and nutrition science. I try to take a non-biased stance and try to disprove my previous findings. “What if I am wrong?” I ask myself.
I would even listen to non-believers and take notes. I didn’t have the knowledge to rebut or dispute their claims. So I’d research why they do not believe. Some of them didn’t even have arguments; they simply didn’t believe because they didn’t believe.
As the months went on and my belief grew stronger and stronger, I also began to allow myself to open up to the emotional, spiritual side. This may have been largely due to all the signs, the GODincidences, that would slap me in the face. Some so real that many moments I’d find myself whispering “hi tata.”
I still can’t recite scripture. I more than likely can’t win an argument, and I can’t recall 90% of what I learned off the top of my head, but I can tell you without a shadow of a doubt that I believe.
In conclusion, here is where I stand…. Jesus was born, crucified, and rose from the dead. I believe this not only as a heartbroken father yearning to know that his firstborn is alive in the kingdom of Heaven. But as a man, that when given EVERY reason to NOT BELIEVE… I decided to seek truth.
With all that… I stand before you and declare that Jesus is King.
I know I have a long way to go to understand. I’ve accepted I may never. It’s the words in Psalms 23, that remind me that one day, not here on earth, I just might.
He is Risen.
Long Live Lucas #19🪽
