There is an old-fashioned definition of the word "confession" which is the public expression of one's deepest faith and belief.
Take a deep breath and give a one or two paragraph summary of your deepest belief.
I'll go first.
From the time I was a small child I had a deep and abiding reverence for God as a Father. (My own father I never even met until I searched and found him when I was 25 years old.) My Grandmother had been raised in a Catholic convent. My grandfather searched his entire life through books and prayer to find the True Path. He died believing what mainstream Christianity avows. By the time I met a best friend who was Jehovah's Witness I was ready to learn all about my Father in heaven and discover what is love for me might be.
Now I am 60 years old and my heart is broken. I have a very strong sense of that early love for a heavenly father, but; nothing I've seen, heard, read or experienced can make Him real to me anymore. I feel someone who loves me could not hide himself so well from my searching heart. And as for Jesus? I could never relate to him as a person or reality in any way. In fact, the love affair most people have for "Jesus" is beyond my wildest comprehension. Even as a JW I warmed to Jehovah and not His son. He comes through to me as a painting in a medeival building; damp, cold and distant. This leaves me an agnostic. I'm still in love with the "idea" of God but can find not even the smallest morsel to sustain that vestige of childhood's longing. I devote my time to having faith in people and their goodness and ability rise above even the worst life may offer. To me I believe in mankind despite the few whose desperate acts stain humanity with dark deeds. People and their love make this life worth living. I believe in my children and their bright, transcending goodness. They are the future of the world.
Now, YOUR TURN.