Firstly, I'm really sorry if this is in the wrong place. Please let me know where I should post if it is.
Secondly, I'm also sorry for how long this post is likely to be. It's been a long time coming.
Some background. My mother is Catholic, my father is Protestant. Both fell out with their churches when I was born. Neither church would baptize me because of the faith the other parent held.
While my parents never took me to church, I had friends who were very deep into their faith. During High School I would pray with these friends, spend my weekends at a Christian youth group and youth church. Though I'm not sure how strong my faith ever was.
In my late teens, I remembered something that happened to me as a child. These new memories were traumatic for me, and what faith I did have was gone as a result.
Several years ago I got married to someone who is very involved in their faith, and whose family are too. They've always been very supportive of me, despite my atheism and never pushed too hard. One of the requirements of my being allowed to marry my husband in his church was that I attend bible study class. I did, and during this time went from atheist to agnostic. I came to feel that I was being very arrogant for denying the existance of any power above me in such a vast Universe.
I'm so, stuck, though. For a couple of years now I have struggled between my heart and my brain. My heart wants there to be something more, but my brain tells me it's impossible.
The only progress I've made is difficult to explain. 6 months ago, if I thought to myself "Is there a God?" my brain would immediately say "No! Of course not!". Now I am at the point where I think the same question, and I get this feeling for a moment, like I'm the calmest I've ever been... and then it's gone.
I feel like God is right within my reach but just slightly too far away to touch. I've spend years looking for a sign, but it doesn't come.
It's so frustrating. In my heart, I'm desperate for it, but I'm just not there. How will I know if I am? My husband tells me he can feel it in his heart and that's how he knows... and it upsets me that I can't.
Laying on my bed the other evening, I found myself in tears. I spoke out, though I'm not sure I believed I was speaking to anyone. I cried, and I admitted out loud that even if He does exist, I'm not even sure I can trust Him anyway after what happened to me when I was younger.
I'm sorry this is so all over the place. As I said, this has been years building up. I'm frustrated, I'm sad, I'm confused. I'm in tears just writing all this. I feel like I truly am open to this for the first time in a long time and it's just not happening. WHY!?! What am I meant to do?
As if I wasn't punished enough as a child, why do I not feel like I'm not worthy and being punished all over again? I don't even know why I want to believe, my heart just aches. Maybe I'm being selfish, maybe that's why?
Secondly, I'm also sorry for how long this post is likely to be. It's been a long time coming.
Some background. My mother is Catholic, my father is Protestant. Both fell out with their churches when I was born. Neither church would baptize me because of the faith the other parent held.
While my parents never took me to church, I had friends who were very deep into their faith. During High School I would pray with these friends, spend my weekends at a Christian youth group and youth church. Though I'm not sure how strong my faith ever was.
In my late teens, I remembered something that happened to me as a child. These new memories were traumatic for me, and what faith I did have was gone as a result.
Several years ago I got married to someone who is very involved in their faith, and whose family are too. They've always been very supportive of me, despite my atheism and never pushed too hard. One of the requirements of my being allowed to marry my husband in his church was that I attend bible study class. I did, and during this time went from atheist to agnostic. I came to feel that I was being very arrogant for denying the existance of any power above me in such a vast Universe.
I'm so, stuck, though. For a couple of years now I have struggled between my heart and my brain. My heart wants there to be something more, but my brain tells me it's impossible.
The only progress I've made is difficult to explain. 6 months ago, if I thought to myself "Is there a God?" my brain would immediately say "No! Of course not!". Now I am at the point where I think the same question, and I get this feeling for a moment, like I'm the calmest I've ever been... and then it's gone.
I feel like God is right within my reach but just slightly too far away to touch. I've spend years looking for a sign, but it doesn't come.
It's so frustrating. In my heart, I'm desperate for it, but I'm just not there. How will I know if I am? My husband tells me he can feel it in his heart and that's how he knows... and it upsets me that I can't.
Laying on my bed the other evening, I found myself in tears. I spoke out, though I'm not sure I believed I was speaking to anyone. I cried, and I admitted out loud that even if He does exist, I'm not even sure I can trust Him anyway after what happened to me when I was younger.
I'm sorry this is so all over the place. As I said, this has been years building up. I'm frustrated, I'm sad, I'm confused. I'm in tears just writing all this. I feel like I truly am open to this for the first time in a long time and it's just not happening. WHY!?! What am I meant to do?