In the past six years I have been on a journey. It’s not a journey that I chose, but I had to follow truth, truth given to me. I had to take one pillar down, pause, maybe rebuild one or two, and then taken down the next ten of them. After doing that over and over again, I came to the end of it on February of this year. I haven’t written much in the past six years because I’ve been learning, or really re-learning.

What I was taught growing up was not a waste of time at all as I can use it still, reinterpreted of course. But I now have a way of thinking that makes a lot more sense. Things that I just had to cough up to “that’s the way we do it,” or “you can’t understand it, you just have to believe it” never sit well for me.

Now I have a new perspective of who Yeshua is, what “Son of God” means, what his role is, and how it fits into the original plan of Judaism. The hardest part is now how to explain it to people.