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It seems like people have built a system of life like a game: you play, you win or lose points and money.
Theres this man I know, and I can picture him easily when he was younger: happy-go-lucky and trusting that god would be all he needed to be happy and provide all he needed to be happy. But life beats people down, and now hes a middle aged, frustrated, pathetic loser with a job he does for the money.
I dont want to end up like him, and I dont think my faith is strong enough to build my life on it. At least if I worked towards getting money, Id have some measure of material happiness.
Every day theres part of me thats growling in the back of my head. This isnt how you wanted to be! It says. I wanted each day to feel like that first day I accepted god into my life, but somehow I lost it. I just gradually forgot the most important thing in my life.
Now that day is just sort of an abstract memory, and I really cant seem to remember the critical things I realized. I only recall that the intense level of euphoria and that it was the best day of my life. BUT I LOST IT.
In the back of my mind Im worried that Ill never find it again. Things feel just like they did before: Im searching for something I cant see, and even if I do find it again, how do I hold onto it?
Anyways, thats why Im doubtful to take the plunge and live my live solely for god. But I dont want to give up, and playing life like a game of monopoly just seems to devalue it.
It seems like people have built a system of life like a game: you play, you win or lose points and money.
Theres this man I know, and I can picture him easily when he was younger: happy-go-lucky and trusting that god would be all he needed to be happy and provide all he needed to be happy. But life beats people down, and now hes a middle aged, frustrated, pathetic loser with a job he does for the money.
I dont want to end up like him, and I dont think my faith is strong enough to build my life on it. At least if I worked towards getting money, Id have some measure of material happiness.
Every day theres part of me thats growling in the back of my head. This isnt how you wanted to be! It says. I wanted each day to feel like that first day I accepted god into my life, but somehow I lost it. I just gradually forgot the most important thing in my life.
Now that day is just sort of an abstract memory, and I really cant seem to remember the critical things I realized. I only recall that the intense level of euphoria and that it was the best day of my life. BUT I LOST IT.
In the back of my mind Im worried that Ill never find it again. Things feel just like they did before: Im searching for something I cant see, and even if I do find it again, how do I hold onto it?
Anyways, thats why Im doubtful to take the plunge and live my live solely for god. But I dont want to give up, and playing life like a game of monopoly just seems to devalue it.