After the priest sprinkled holy water to my deceased grandmother picture and family joined around it, the frame moved.
I'm sure my granma is a Saint.

I'm not necessarily a believer, but saints are real, miracles are real, Christ is actually an historical person, an if you believe in God, God is real, else...

I'm a rare case of agnostic believer in Cristianism. I don't believe in the core principle of the Cristianism, God. But I know that Christ is real. Christ is one part of the human existence, the part of unconditional love, the massive congregations, the universality of the spirit. The transformation.

I believe that Christ worked the alchemist lead, that is the religion and tried to teach through it gold.
Probably the Christ god's was absorbed with historical forces, an human inertia and resistance to change.
The Christ's god ended being the Hebrew God with some hippie ideas.

Because God is more complex that simple saying that God is a god of the Hebrew tradition.
Because suddenly only one being- if you can say that God is a being.- represents all human virtues.

But also very barbaric values such as human and animal sacrifice.
With the dead of Christ, the suffering was made a requirement and part of the faith.

That is the true of that faith, you are closer with Christ when you suffer a lot. Most of saint replicate the Christ suffering.

Gods also includes the ideology and values of the Hebrew people, just like any other gods.

Also when you learn about hebrew you notice that despite of all mundane and gore stuff, there are a lot of mystical stuff mixed with it. And sum to it Plato, the philosopher.