I know my profile says that I'm a Christian, but in all honesty that's not actually true. I'm missing a piece of the puzzle. And I'm not quite sure what it is. If I had to put it into words, I'd probably say that I can't truly call myself a Christian because "I still haven't found God" (whatever that means). If you then ask me what do I exactly mean by "finding God", I'm not even sure what I myself mean by that. Perhaps I probably mean that I just have theoretical knowledge in my head. I am currently doing my third year of PhD in Computer Science. Due to my STEM background, I'm a very rational and logic oriented person. I'm always thinking logically, pondering arguments, counter-arguments, the strength of an argument, the potential fallacies of an argument, etc. I can perfectly understand how a skeptical person thinks, because I can reason like a skeptic and I used to be an agnostic skeptic myself.
But despite all this, the thing that keeps me so obsessed with the possibility that Christianity might be true is the fact that there are so many powerful testimonies. Testimonies can be quite powerful. In fact, testimonies are so pivotal to Christianity that the whole historical argument for the resurrection of Jesus relies on the testimonies of the Apostles and the defense of their credibility. Without testimonies, there would be no Christianity. And a common pattern that I see across all testimonies is this: that there is a supernatural living God who is willing to reveal Himself to people and become intimately involved in their lives. And I think that's exactly what I'm missing. I'm missing that God. The God of the powerful testimonies. The living God. The God who reveals Himself. The God that is not just a theoretical idea or hypothesis in my head ... Unfortunately, I haven't found that God yet ...
But I'm trying. I'm trying, I'm trying. I'm trying to convert, I'm trying to believe, I'm trying to pray, I'm trying to seek God ... but nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing. Just nothing, not getting anywhere, feeling trapped in a constant silence and spiritual dryness, in the loneliness and silence of the night, in the darkness of my room. Entertaining thoughts about the purpose of life, the meaning of it all. Feeling tempted to fall into nihilism once again ...
Meanwhile, the God of the powerful testimonies? Nowhere to be found.
What can I do?
But despite all this, the thing that keeps me so obsessed with the possibility that Christianity might be true is the fact that there are so many powerful testimonies. Testimonies can be quite powerful. In fact, testimonies are so pivotal to Christianity that the whole historical argument for the resurrection of Jesus relies on the testimonies of the Apostles and the defense of their credibility. Without testimonies, there would be no Christianity. And a common pattern that I see across all testimonies is this: that there is a supernatural living God who is willing to reveal Himself to people and become intimately involved in their lives. And I think that's exactly what I'm missing. I'm missing that God. The God of the powerful testimonies. The living God. The God who reveals Himself. The God that is not just a theoretical idea or hypothesis in my head ... Unfortunately, I haven't found that God yet ...
But I'm trying. I'm trying, I'm trying. I'm trying to convert, I'm trying to believe, I'm trying to pray, I'm trying to seek God ... but nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing. Just nothing, not getting anywhere, feeling trapped in a constant silence and spiritual dryness, in the loneliness and silence of the night, in the darkness of my room. Entertaining thoughts about the purpose of life, the meaning of it all. Feeling tempted to fall into nihilism once again ...
Meanwhile, the God of the powerful testimonies? Nowhere to be found.
What can I do?
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