MY LORD GOD, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of me. I cannot know for certain where it will end. Nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think I am following your will does not mean that I am actually doing so. But I believe that the desire to please you does in fact please you. And I hope I have that desire in all that I am doing. I hope that I will never do anything apart from that desire. And I know that if I do this you will lead me by the right road, though I may know nothing about it. Therefore I will trust you always though I may seem to be lost and in the shadow of death. I will not fear, for you are ever with me, and you will never leave me to face my perils alone.
Und siehe, es kamen einige Jünger zu Jesus, die sprachen: "Meister, lehre uns: Welche Art zu glauben ist die richtige - katholisch, evangelikal, charismatisch oder gar emergent?"
Er aber sprach: "Wahrlich, wahrlich, ich sage euch: Der Glaube ist wie eine Eisdiele. Welche Sorte ihr bevorzugt, ist Geschmackssache. Denn alles ist Eiscreme." Da gingen sie hin in Frieden und zogen ihre Straße fröhlich.