I've never understood the literal sin of idolatry. I completely understand putting false Gods in my heart where God should be, like money, materialistic things, or lust. But the actual worship of someone other than Jesus Christ puzzles me. I remember in college I was working on my minor in religion and I took the class World Religions. This gave you a general look at the other deities, beliefs, traditions, and customs found within a certain world religion. This class continue

Is it just me or can some of you really identify with Peter? One minute I’m walking on water, living life like I was destined for the good things He has planned for me. Then in the very next breath...I’m drowning, gasping for air, reaching up for Him to save me. Save me from my doubt, from myself, my thoughts, my wrongdoings and my past. How is it that we waver so quickly from saint to sinner and back again? I understand being both is very complex. I get constant reminders