Religion

God is not broke, and His blessings are not for sale. Yet many pulpits preach giving as if it were a transaction, turning worship into barter. In this first part of the series, we expose the misuse of tithing and clarify how ministers should be supported without turning generosity into law. God is a Father, not a trader — and His grace cannot be bought.

Is today’s tithe still about God or has it become a cloak for greed and manipulation? This bold post strips away the routine and exposes the truth using raw scripture and real-world church failures. No sugarcoating. No apologies. Just the Bible and hard questions about where your money is really going — and whether the heart of giving has been hijacked by empire building.

At 4AM on a Saturday, I woke up unable to breathe—my chest burning, my throat tight, panic rising. But in that terrifying moment, I didn’t pray. I didn’t call on God. Not because I didn’t love Him, but because I didn’t even think to. Now, two days later, I’m left asking: what if that was my last breath? This post isn’t just about a health scare—it’s about the danger of spiritual silence. About living unprepared. And about the mercy I now beg not to forget again.

I still love God. I still believe in Him. But lately, I’ve noticed something I don’t fully understand—I scroll past Christian posts without thinking. I skip sermons, avoid faith-based reels, and only stop when guilt nudges me to. This isn’t a rejection of God, but a quiet drift I’m trying to name. In this post, I open up about what that feels like, why it worries me, and what I think it might mean for people like me—those who believe, but feel distant.

I was born Catholic—but I’ve stayed Catholic because I’ve found truth here. This is more than tradition; it’s Scripture, it’s clarity, and it’s conviction. From Mary to confession, purgatory to apostolic succession—this is why I still believe.