- Jun 28, 2017
- 193
- 328
- Country
- United States
- Gender
- Female
- Faith
- Christian
- Marital Status
- Single
someone very dear to me in my family has made mistakes, I used to come into his room with him praying every night. I could feel his fear. He then began reading the Bible and he finished it, I beleive he did this so it could lead to his salvation, I don't know he never told me why. But after that he became angry and just more sinful. Another dear family member has recently became a pastor, but she doesn't bear fruit, and me I began my journey with Christ last year JUST beginning highschool. I was doing good but I had sort of a religious OCD (what to do what not to do) I've been suffering from blasphemous thoughts, as I started my first year of highschool ofcourse I fell into sin, but sometimes I'd get back up, if I lacked to ask for forgiveness I would be so afraid, I came across Hebrews 6:4-6 and then I was tormented for 4 days. I had someone pray for me. I started listening to gospel music. But after a while I stopped I didn't exactly give up but I didn't care anymore, I was tired of the fear of everything. I had no comfort. I fell into sin and now I'm in that position. I feel so bad for disrespecting Jesus, like I feel like he's going to kill me, he's gonna take my life and I read Romans 2:4-6 and I'm like wow, god is so nice and I still haven't repented which made me feel even worse and now I'm wallowing in self pity I'm so stubborn and I try to blame it on God when it's my fault. When I think about it I feel like my family is going through the same thing, we don't communicate with eachother about that stuff, at least I don't because I don't want my parents to worry. I said some mean things I thought some mean things and did some mean things to God, and lord knows I deserve hell. I don't want to go but it's just like that's my fate. I really want to be in heaven. I wish I could walk with my creator, I'm so sick and depressed and nervous, I'm afraid to die cause I don't know where I might go. I'm stirring up wrath for myself. God scares me so much hell scares me so much death scares me so much. There is no alternative route. I deserve judgment God gives me chances I pass them. I wish he would pursue me until I changed but I don't know I'm wasting his time, I don't even know why I write on here as if it's going to change anything. I guess I just typed this to see if others were/are going through the same thing. I don't deserve Gods compassion I'm just downright afraid like I messed up Jesus did all this for me and I still don't change? Excuse me for my language but I'm F**ked up.