My family are proclaimed Christians.
But this is the way I see it. It only seems to be my Dad and my sister's family who is the real one. He's gone through so much yet has never turned his back on his faith and he has been rewarded for it in more ways than one from multiple sources you'd never think of.
My mom, is trying her best to be one. She's not perfect and she's prone to rage but she means well.
My younger brother is a handful, droppijng out of school doing druigs, and getting someone pregnant and not being at least gainfully employed. But he's mellowed out now and while not gainfully employed, is at least employed and has an excellent track record at work (though he still has to finish college)
My older brother, I know little of. Except that he also dropped out of college and became an entrepreneur. But did no drugs (as far as I know), is gainfully employed, and seems to be handling himself well enough.
My older sister has been recently wed to another christian and has 1 year old son. As far as I can tell, they seem to be happy with one another and with their son. I know her husband and I can say and believe he is a decent person.
Which leaves me. I am still in college and not gainfully employed (but employed and taking part time masteral studies).
I have an on and off relationship with Jesus because there are so many questions that I have that can't seem to be answered short of "just have faith". I always find myself asking the very same question. Am I a christian who is only a christian because I'm deathly afraid of going to hell? I ask some christians I meet regarding this, and they never really thought much that it was the fear of hell that haunts them or coaxes them into being a christian.
One even told me that no one can really be a christian, even the proclaimed ones if they do not have a personal day-to-day relationship and encounter with Jesus or God. He even went further to tell me that's what christianity is all about. Having that kind of relationship where you feel like you could talk with and feel Jesus/God as your mentor, your older sibling, or even parent.
Attending church and the like is not necessary to cultivate a relationship with Jesus/God. He emphasized relationship and not traditional religious beliefs.
That does sound silly doesn't it. But there was a calm yet not obnoxious way he related it to me which made me rethink the whole thing.
But truth of the matter is, I'm a selfish person who only looks out for himself. I don't like the idea on hugging onto a deity. If at all possible, if there was a place that is not purgatory and where neither heaven nor hell existed, and is outside the influences of both, I might prefer that.
But there is absolutely no way for me to be sure that there is a hell. I don't like unpleasant surprises so I assume there is and I do not want to go there. But following the tenements of faith make it seem like I have much ass kissing to do. Which I dislike.
So here I am claiming to be one. But I know I'm not. It doesn't matter to me if I am loved or not. I can get by and for me thats what matters. Sounds like a sad lonely ultimate existence, but its the one I can logically explain. Though in and of itself, logic is limited because by mere logic you simply cannot know everything. At least while you're alive and still breathing.
That's my 2 cents on the topic.