This is not a doctrine.
It’s a lived experience.
A rhythm. A relationship. A way of being in the world.
This is the architecture of my faith—
not built from dogma,
but from wonder, presence, and purpose.
It begins with Christ.
Who is Christ?
Christ is a spark—
before system, before sermon, before certainty.
Fleeting, luminous, alive.
He is the one who walks beside me,
seen not always in name,
but always in presence.
He is my mirror, my model, and my companion.
What is He for?
To awaken the human spirit by embodying grace—
“Love without boundaries,”
“forgiveness without limits,”
and “kindness without expectations.”
He came not to be worshipped from afar,
but to be followed—
in how we live,
how we listen,
how we love.
Why?
Because the world is asleep—
lulled by Malice, Apathy, and Negligence.
The Christ I follow shines a light into those shadows.
He disrupts what numbs us,
and restores what was lost in us.
He came not to “demand belief,”
but to restore worth.
When?
Always.
Not just on Sunday. Not just in suffering.
In the quiet moments,
in the choices no one sees,
in the breaking of bread,
and in the breaking open of hearts.
Where?
Everywhere.
In the margins and in the mirror.
In silence, in struggle,
in joy and in doubt.
Wherever a human spirit is willing to see—
there, Christ is already near.
How?
Through me. Through you.
Christ is not just followed—He is lived.
He is the stillness in my spirit,
the courage in my compassion,
the presence in my presence.
I carry the spark now.
And I walk—not perfectly,
but with intention,
with grace,
with Christ beside me.
This is my walk. This is my way of being.
And it begins again—every time I see, and live, the spark of Christ.