Sunday, August 26, 2007

Out of My Cocoon

Seventy-one isn't really old today, not when more and more people are living to be 100 or older. But it's old enough to know that I'm nearer the end of my life than its beginning, that the sand is running through the hourglass of time faster than ever. I've lived long enough to learn a few lessons and realize how much more there is to learn, long enough to ponder many questions and arrive at a few humble conclusions.

I grew up in the warm, safe, insulated cocoon of the Seventh-day Adventist Church. I attended only Adventist schools. My parents, a lab tech and a nurse, worked in Adventist hospitals. I was provided with all the answers to life's questions. Our church had "the truth." I married an Adventist minister. After ten years of pastoring, he entered administrative work and served on every level of church organization. We spent 15 years as missionaries in the Far East. I have seen my share of church politics and clay feet, but I have also known many godly, dedicated people

Today I still love my church and deeply appreciate the truth it does have, but I have humbly realized that no one has all the truth except God. In many ways I received an excellent education in church schools, but I was not taught to think for myself. I was over 50 before events conspired to open my mind to new ideas. On this blog I plan to share my musings about how this change took place.

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