As i right this, im covered with doubt. I dont know why im depressed. I am , i guess its partly because im so worried about what i am meant to do. I often never sleep for a few days. Just to feel what its like, in that time, my mind feels free. I studied, when you go to sleep at ten every day for a week during that time ur mind is at ease, and yet suspended. When you go to sleep around 1 or 2 o clock every night for a week, your body is tired yet your mind is free. The lord pursues me by putting me through pains. Pains that shouldnt feel as they should. I've come to dobut love and god himself. i start to laugh at "saved" individuals. God wont save me. He fuels my drop, that ends up being a endless abyss. And i laugh at your "blessings". You use them as currency!! If you come here and post,. i will pray for your soul, and that the devil be evicted from your heart. I will laugh true my soul is smashed under a rock. But it is not true that i am controlled by the devil! I do pray. I pray for others never me. I never pray for healing or forgiveness. I deserve none. I am not worthy to serve the almighty, somone make me understand how could one so wretched as me be worthy enough, good enough to serve him. I take my pain and all my suffering and i put it upon my back and i carry it daily! I have had thoughts of suicide. And suicide seems foolish. instead. i plan for war. to be scorched in its flames to kill or be killed. is what i yearn for. Now you think i will stay here in my depression since you think i chose to be like this. I had a dream. I was in the dark, was down on all fours. i could not get up, i could not do anything to move. i coughed up black worms. and i began to feel them inside of my stomach. Then i began to suffocate. Somone was laughing at me. then a whole crowd was. and i was naked. then the lord came upon me his light wrapped around him as well as his clothes. i began to cry. i did not feel embarassed. i felt ashamed that i could not stand up to run away from him, that i could not escape him. And he bent down on his knee, and looked at me and i knew he meant. "Why do you suffer alone, instead of suffer with me?". then i woke up my stomach in a clench as a giant would clench my stomach. I am not a man. I am a insignificant one of millions. why dosent god pick on somone else? i sway alone in the sanguine of midnight. no wind. Nothing. Alone.