With a Capital T

I was thinking about what happens if life has meaning but it isn’t what we want it to be.  I’ve often thought that it doesn’t matter what the material world puts stock in because I believe in something that transcends the here in now i.e. I’m a Catholic.  (this goes for any religion, obviously, but Catholic just happens to be what I am)  Now, there is of course those who want to ask me “What happens if you’re wrong?” but it’s not that easy.  Belief in an absolute Truth, like God, means that you know in your soul that it’s right.  So transubstantian versus consubstantiation doesn’t really matter in the end.  Saints, Confession in a box, the Trinity… those things will dissolve away.  The particulars seperate us in this life but the big picture joins us together.  At least, that’s what I think Truth – with a capital T – entails.

Sorry this post was so spiritual, I just can’t seperate a discussion of Truth from what my beliefs are.  They are at the core of who I am and how I see the world.