- Dec 13, 2015
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Okay so here's the problem. Ever since becoming a Christian 5 years ago I've strongly doubted my salvation and I've had a really hard time bringing myself to just trusting God to save me. I'm getting really sick and tired of my prayers to God being begging him for salvation. Pretty much every time I pray to God/Jesus I beg him to have mercy on me for reasons I won't discuss here and I'm getting sick of the lack of reply. For once I would like God to come back to me and say "Shane don't be an idiot of course you are saved." But, no God wants blind faith without any purpose or cause. God wants me to have faith that I am saved myself instead of coming down from heaven and telling me that. God used to reply to me but I haven't had a reply from God in years. It's like God has abandoned and forsaken me. I know, there are multiple verses in the Bible that say that God will never leave or forsake me or any other Christian but.. for some reason I find myself sometimes doubting the Bible.
I am such a horrible Christian. I barely donate my time or energy to help others, I barely help my wife, I barely even help myself. It's almost like... I don't care at all. Jesus is supposed to be my Lord and Savior. I call him Lord all of the time. When I am depressed I think of him and it makes me happy. When I am in a psychotic episode I think of him and it helps me get through it. When I look back I long to see him but of course he isn't there. He's never there. I'm looking so forward to the day that I die so that I can finally meet my Lord. So that I can spend an eternity with him and with God. That is, if I'm saved. If death is truly eternal blackness I'll welcome that too. I cannot wait for death to take me away. Last night I stopped breathing in my sleep and I woke up gasping. Then I hated myself for gasping even though it was an involuntary movement. Simply put I wanted to die so that I could have a better life than what I have now. Between having to live with my mental illness.
Don't get me wrong. I'm happy and I'm definitely not suicidal. I'm happily married, I'm in a kind and loving family and my life has made lots of changes for the better ever since I found Jesus. I just... am looking so forward to death that it's not even funny. I mean, I think that my life is great now when I'm alive (For the most part. Wish I didn't have to deal with the things I have to deal with). When I'm dead my life is going to be 50,000,000,000x better. If I am saved that is. Hell, even if I'm not saved I won't have to deal with my mental illness anymore as I'm burning in the pits of hell. Then again maybe I will. It'd be hell XD. Still looking more forward to that than to living here.
That's the whole thing. If I'm saved. The Bible says I'm saved. Many Christians would say I'm saved because, I have faith in Jesus Christ. Jesus Christ is my Lord and savior and I will remain faithful to him until the day I die. I made that decision when I accepted Jesus like 5 years ago so therefore, I am saved. Jesus has shown me every sign under the sun aside from coming down from heaven himself and telling me himself that I am saved. I mean... I'm so stupid! Why do I doubt my own salvation when so many signs in this world from the Bible, to the words of other Christians, to even God himself show that I AM saved! So why do I doubt it? Mental illness? Maybe that's part of it. Stupidity? That's probably most of it. Some really big jerky Christians who try to shove their own warped opinions down my throat? That's part of it too. I mean, when I made the decision to follow Jesus 5 years ago that sealed the deal. I probably got saved that day. I should have faith that I got saved that day. I mean God made a pretty solid case that day that he exists and that I am saved so why? Why do I doubt it?
And one really nagging thought that I want to get out of my head. The fact that I had my salvation and lost it when I said and did some things that I couldn't help because of my mental illness. I wish I could bash that nagging thought out of my head. Especially when the Bible is pretty clear on the subject. You cannot lose your salvation. Jesus will not lose a single believer which includes me. Why do I think that I'm always the exception to that rule? No, I'm not. I am saved.
Any ideas on how I can deal with this? Do I have to wait for death to finally not have doubts anymore? But, I think that even if I died right now at this moment, saw Jesus with my own eyes and he assured me of my salvation I'd still doubt it *eyeroll*.
I am such a horrible Christian. I barely donate my time or energy to help others, I barely help my wife, I barely even help myself. It's almost like... I don't care at all. Jesus is supposed to be my Lord and Savior. I call him Lord all of the time. When I am depressed I think of him and it makes me happy. When I am in a psychotic episode I think of him and it helps me get through it. When I look back I long to see him but of course he isn't there. He's never there. I'm looking so forward to the day that I die so that I can finally meet my Lord. So that I can spend an eternity with him and with God. That is, if I'm saved. If death is truly eternal blackness I'll welcome that too. I cannot wait for death to take me away. Last night I stopped breathing in my sleep and I woke up gasping. Then I hated myself for gasping even though it was an involuntary movement. Simply put I wanted to die so that I could have a better life than what I have now. Between having to live with my mental illness.
Don't get me wrong. I'm happy and I'm definitely not suicidal. I'm happily married, I'm in a kind and loving family and my life has made lots of changes for the better ever since I found Jesus. I just... am looking so forward to death that it's not even funny. I mean, I think that my life is great now when I'm alive (For the most part. Wish I didn't have to deal with the things I have to deal with). When I'm dead my life is going to be 50,000,000,000x better. If I am saved that is. Hell, even if I'm not saved I won't have to deal with my mental illness anymore as I'm burning in the pits of hell. Then again maybe I will. It'd be hell XD. Still looking more forward to that than to living here.
That's the whole thing. If I'm saved. The Bible says I'm saved. Many Christians would say I'm saved because, I have faith in Jesus Christ. Jesus Christ is my Lord and savior and I will remain faithful to him until the day I die. I made that decision when I accepted Jesus like 5 years ago so therefore, I am saved. Jesus has shown me every sign under the sun aside from coming down from heaven himself and telling me himself that I am saved. I mean... I'm so stupid! Why do I doubt my own salvation when so many signs in this world from the Bible, to the words of other Christians, to even God himself show that I AM saved! So why do I doubt it? Mental illness? Maybe that's part of it. Stupidity? That's probably most of it. Some really big jerky Christians who try to shove their own warped opinions down my throat? That's part of it too. I mean, when I made the decision to follow Jesus 5 years ago that sealed the deal. I probably got saved that day. I should have faith that I got saved that day. I mean God made a pretty solid case that day that he exists and that I am saved so why? Why do I doubt it?
And one really nagging thought that I want to get out of my head. The fact that I had my salvation and lost it when I said and did some things that I couldn't help because of my mental illness. I wish I could bash that nagging thought out of my head. Especially when the Bible is pretty clear on the subject. You cannot lose your salvation. Jesus will not lose a single believer which includes me. Why do I think that I'm always the exception to that rule? No, I'm not. I am saved.
Any ideas on how I can deal with this? Do I have to wait for death to finally not have doubts anymore? But, I think that even if I died right now at this moment, saw Jesus with my own eyes and he assured me of my salvation I'd still doubt it *eyeroll*.