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Do you ever feel like the whole world is just out on some evil vendetta against you?
I get the whole 'sanctification through suffering' thing, but surely at some point the suffering has to end right?
How can there possibly be a sanctification process if the suffering process never actually ends, but rather keeps getting more intense as time goes on?
I feel like I'm drowning, and it doesn't matter which way I turn, there always ends up being something blocking my path, pushing me further down.
I really don't know how much more of this junk I can take. I just can't seem to catch a break.
I have fallen on my knees and completely surrendered to God. I've given it over to Him, because it's completely evident to me that I can't do it on my own, yet still the pile of junk holding me down just keeps getting bigger. I'm about ready to just completely give up. I'm falling to pieces...
I get the whole 'sanctification through suffering' thing, but surely at some point the suffering has to end right?
How can there possibly be a sanctification process if the suffering process never actually ends, but rather keeps getting more intense as time goes on?
I feel like I'm drowning, and it doesn't matter which way I turn, there always ends up being something blocking my path, pushing me further down.
I really don't know how much more of this junk I can take. I just can't seem to catch a break.
I have fallen on my knees and completely surrendered to God. I've given it over to Him, because it's completely evident to me that I can't do it on my own, yet still the pile of junk holding me down just keeps getting bigger. I'm about ready to just completely give up. I'm falling to pieces...