Lately I have been reading about investigative journalism. With the dawn of the age of the Internet, social media, and technology, it is getting difficult for journalists to find and report on the truth. After reading about the field, it seems like a person would really need to love journalism to go into that field.
The more that I recognized what a difficult struggle journalist had in bringing the truth to the public, I began thinking about what the truth really was anyway. After all, if a famous celebrity tweets a falsehood and it goes viral, then what is the truth? If my own mother can never face reality, then what is her truth?
I have come to believe that each one of us finds what we need to believe about God on this earth until we die and transcend to another plane where we can understand God better. Maybe that is true of all reality and the universe. After all, God has a plan for all of us. I just hope that I am finding what I needed to find so that I can make the most of this life. And instead of judging others or comparing my life to anyone else’s life, I hope that I can just treat others with the same love and respect that I have for myself and hope that they find what they need to make the most of their own lives.
My faith saved me. May God’s peace reside in all of our hearts.
