Some people may call Christ a crutch. They may ridicule that I need to believe in God because I am lacking in self-esteem or self-confidence. I am limited in my thought process and unwilling to face the facts. Perhaps I am too self-centered to think that others could possibly be right and, thus, making me wrong. I just need to give up the very idea of God and the religious chains that have enslaved my life. I am not a prisoner to God though. I am a voluntary slave to God. I have been given a free range of life that allows me to do whatever I would ever want to do. I still have a choice. I choose Christ and His love, because everything else is empty in comparison. I find satisfaction in Christ that cannot be found elsewhere. I can partake in all that life has to offer. I can seek to satisfy the parts of me that are temporary (its physical, emotional, social, and psychological aspects) and its desires through all that can be consumed through the senses. The one aspect of my existence though that equals true satisfaction is the spiritual part of me. It is amazing how feeding one part of me leads to all the other needs being met. I am NOT THERE YET... to the ultimate fulfillment of my faith (SIGHT), but I am hungry for more of the only thing that has ever satisfied my endless search for fulfillment.