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I grew up in a household which the word “faith” was never brought up. Words such as God and
Jesus were almost never brought up unless they were accompanied by a cuss word. I am
baptized as a Roman Catholic and this was the last time I was at church with my parents. I felt
like going to a catholic school like Seton Hill was odd because I’ve never been to a church
service. Thus, I was never exposed to religion. However, I always knew that I believed in God
and was a follower of Jesus. Coming into Faith, Religion and Society, I was hoping that it would
answer some of my questions about my faith that I had living in a household like mine. The
reading that struck me the most was Terrence W. Tilley’s, Faith: What It Is and What It Isn’t. I
am pleased that this was one of the first readings we did. It really helped me understand the
situation that I am in. Tilley defines faith as, “the relationship between one and the irreducible
energizing source of meaning and center of value in one’s life” (Tilley 26). I wouldn’t say that I
have faith in Jesus as Tilley describes it because Jesus is not the center of my life. However, I
have my trust in God that he is there for me. Stemming from this, Tilley also writes, “The
communal aspect of faith is important. Others teach us how to have faith and how to understand
our faith. We learn how to be faithful from and in communities of faith, even if we may come out
later to reject the faith of those communities have taught us” (Tilley 27). I never had a
community of faith except when my grandma would read stories to me out of the Bible of Jesus
doing extraordinary things. I loved hearing these stories. The story that I remember the most
was about the little girl who was dead and Jesus revived her (Mark. 5.35). We actually read this
in class! I forgot completely about these stories and reading them reminded me of my grandma
trying to instill something on me. Now, I wonder if she was trying to remind me that I am a
follower of Jesus. Maybe, she has faith in Jesus and would die for him. However, she was my
communal aspect of faith and belief. I did not reject the things she was telling me. I guess that
my roots of faith have stemmed from her but are still different. Tilley writes, “One’s faith shapes
their life” (Tilley 35). My grandma has pictures of Jesus all over her house so I guess her life is
shaped by him. In my life, I surround myself with medical books and other objects that stem
from medicine. I have an articulated skeleton in my room. Unlike her, I only have a cross
hanging and that’s it. My faith may be classified as a lover of medicine and learning with an
interest in Jesus and Christianity. Also my end goal is to help people. Lastly, Tilley writes,
“Something that makes my life worth living, even if I cannot quite figure out what it is or express
my faith very clearly” (Tilley 30). I think that he is wanting the reader to say the quote to
themselves and this is what they have faith in. I would definitely say that the idea of becoming a
physician assistant makes my life worth living because it means that I get to express my love for
medicine and helping people. In all, I can classify my faith in helping people in the realm of
medicine.