I don't know what to say; or what to ask...
All I know is I am scared of God, and to say that is honestly lieing about my situation...
I hate God, because I realize He is the only thing that can truly fulfill every hope and desire I have...
I try to say I love God, I say "God bless you" at work... I try to be open with my faith... But behind my facade'... I have serious doubts... I have given into the lies of the world... I have sold short the power and sovereignty of my God... I no longer think that my Dad can move mountains... But I think that they are metaphorical... I am starting to think the miracles of the fish and the bread multiplying are only possible if people are not directly looking into the baskets... Next I will think the whole thing is impossible...
I barely read the Bible any more... I remember a day when I would not swallow my spit until I read 3 chapters of John... To be honest that is extremely hard... I remember when I would stay up at night crying myself to sleep, in prayer... Or in such physical pain thinking I was about to die, and when I woke, it was disappointing I didn't die... I remember when I skipped bail, 1 day away from being a convicted felon at 4 months into my 18th year on this earth... And God pulled a absolute miracle... I remember having anxiety attacks so bad, that doctors put a stupid machine on my chest for a week to make sure I wasn't having heart attacks... And God held me strong through all of that... I remember all the little miracles...
But the thing is, I don't want to have them stay in the past... And I can see myself quickly falling away from God...
I could care less about theology, and if its once saved always saved, or saved at the end of your life.. Or however it my be translated...
last night I had and amazing experience... I literally felt a relationship with God... It was the best feeling in the world... I can't explain it... I felt God's love... I felt like a son... Like a wanted child...
I need a prayer to keep me in a relationship with God... I don't want to fall out... I am starting to revert back to my old ways... And I know God is better... But I keep taking the broken well over the living spring... In hope I can fill my own well... And it isn't working yet I just keep trying...
All I know is I am scared of God, and to say that is honestly lieing about my situation...
I hate God, because I realize He is the only thing that can truly fulfill every hope and desire I have...
I try to say I love God, I say "God bless you" at work... I try to be open with my faith... But behind my facade'... I have serious doubts... I have given into the lies of the world... I have sold short the power and sovereignty of my God... I no longer think that my Dad can move mountains... But I think that they are metaphorical... I am starting to think the miracles of the fish and the bread multiplying are only possible if people are not directly looking into the baskets... Next I will think the whole thing is impossible...
I barely read the Bible any more... I remember a day when I would not swallow my spit until I read 3 chapters of John... To be honest that is extremely hard... I remember when I would stay up at night crying myself to sleep, in prayer... Or in such physical pain thinking I was about to die, and when I woke, it was disappointing I didn't die... I remember when I skipped bail, 1 day away from being a convicted felon at 4 months into my 18th year on this earth... And God pulled a absolute miracle... I remember having anxiety attacks so bad, that doctors put a stupid machine on my chest for a week to make sure I wasn't having heart attacks... And God held me strong through all of that... I remember all the little miracles...
But the thing is, I don't want to have them stay in the past... And I can see myself quickly falling away from God...
I could care less about theology, and if its once saved always saved, or saved at the end of your life.. Or however it my be translated...
last night I had and amazing experience... I literally felt a relationship with God... It was the best feeling in the world... I can't explain it... I felt God's love... I felt like a son... Like a wanted child...
I need a prayer to keep me in a relationship with God... I don't want to fall out... I am starting to revert back to my old ways... And I know God is better... But I keep taking the broken well over the living spring... In hope I can fill my own well... And it isn't working yet I just keep trying...