My God is my God. It doesn't matter what any other man declares is or is not my God. I believe Jesus is the Son of God. I used to not, because the sauce is simply unknowable, and my intellect was my god. Then my epiphany came, it doesn't matter if I can prove Jesus was acktuawly born on a Tuesday or not. I learned a lot about the world through this experience with Q, and the most important is that we live in a post-Jesus world. Where that light never shined is a dark place. I took for granted what world I live in now, the one where freewill is paramount and goodwill is expected. The God of Jesus is my God. He can be the Hebrews God too. He addresses a whole world with truths. Truths are truth. Why was I so concerned with disproving His existence when the whole world has carried faith in His truths for thousands of years. The truth sets us free. Now I'm free. I am free of self-hate and self-harm. Because God loves us whole. He wants what is best for us. Why have any other kind of god? Why make a lesser idea into a higher power. Why have a Father who is a worse parent than I.
I gladly kneel before God, He is the God of Goodness and my Creator.