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When i first started believing it was good. I started to let go of past relationships. I started to hang out with the christian friends i had. And
that was all good. I loved the fact that all you need was faith to be saved.
so i did. I stopped smoking weed/cigs/drinking/sex (i have severe OCD/anxiety/depression)
well over the course of a little while (4 months) i started having doubts and getting my faith tested. i kept strong and quoted bible verses in my head all day. well this started my OCD. soon enough all my friends at church are ALWAYS talking about God. "how do you glorify god in your work"?. There all about spreading the gospel and they always seem on fire.
soon enough its now gone from, all you need is faith, to, well GOD doesnt want a lukewarm christian. God wants me to show my faith by doing works, GOD wants me to do everything for his glory.
I ask some of my friends "am i even allowed to do anything for myself anymore" and they just sort of look at me weirdly.
I get scared if im not like them God wont like me because im just a lukewarm christian. and to be honest following jesus has made me MORE DEPRESSED. I don't get up until like 11 am most mornings, unless i have to go to work, my panic attacks have gotten worse. my OCD has spiked. and guess who its directed towards, GOD! I feel guilty about everything i do.
Last night after fighting this for a couple months now, i just got fed up and mad with god. I got drunk and had sex. I dont even feel like apologizing now.
the worst part is. I have such a strong testimony of God answering my prayers (All except for the ones where he helps me feel like im alive) that Jesus is such a irrefutable truth, that even if i wanted to walk away. I couldn't. I want my life back. at least when i was smoking pot it helped my anxiety, my ocd and depression. and i got up at 8am. i was way more active. and i felt closer to god. way closer.
I have a medical marijuana card. im probably going to go buy some marijuana and just smoke it in the morning and before bed. I understand these probably seem like legalistic issues. and i have addressed that,
but the doubting is like a razorblade that drives through my soul. i dont want these thoughts. God knows i want him, but he obviously isnt willing to help me. and i cant just live my life depressed. so im going to go to what i know works. ive been trusting god to help me through this for a good amount of time now (at least what i consider). God tells us he will only put us through what we can bare.
"No temptation has overtaken you except such as is common to man; but God is faithful, who will not allow you to be tempted beyond what you are able, but with the temptation will also make the way of escape, that you may be able to bear it."
I cant bear this. it hurts to much. the other day i just asked god to take me home, kill me because id rather be with him where I dont have to doubt any longer, i dont have to feel like getting out of bed is the most strenuous part of my life.
Im on meds.. but to be honest the pot relieved me so much better, and it at least made me feel like my emotions were stable.
I give up on fighting for my faith. if my faith dissapears then its apparent that god didnt give me enough in the first place. since hes the one who grants our faith.
that was all good. I loved the fact that all you need was faith to be saved.
so i did. I stopped smoking weed/cigs/drinking/sex (i have severe OCD/anxiety/depression)
well over the course of a little while (4 months) i started having doubts and getting my faith tested. i kept strong and quoted bible verses in my head all day. well this started my OCD. soon enough all my friends at church are ALWAYS talking about God. "how do you glorify god in your work"?. There all about spreading the gospel and they always seem on fire.
soon enough its now gone from, all you need is faith, to, well GOD doesnt want a lukewarm christian. God wants me to show my faith by doing works, GOD wants me to do everything for his glory.
I ask some of my friends "am i even allowed to do anything for myself anymore" and they just sort of look at me weirdly.
I get scared if im not like them God wont like me because im just a lukewarm christian. and to be honest following jesus has made me MORE DEPRESSED. I don't get up until like 11 am most mornings, unless i have to go to work, my panic attacks have gotten worse. my OCD has spiked. and guess who its directed towards, GOD! I feel guilty about everything i do.
Last night after fighting this for a couple months now, i just got fed up and mad with god. I got drunk and had sex. I dont even feel like apologizing now.
the worst part is. I have such a strong testimony of God answering my prayers (All except for the ones where he helps me feel like im alive) that Jesus is such a irrefutable truth, that even if i wanted to walk away. I couldn't. I want my life back. at least when i was smoking pot it helped my anxiety, my ocd and depression. and i got up at 8am. i was way more active. and i felt closer to god. way closer.
I have a medical marijuana card. im probably going to go buy some marijuana and just smoke it in the morning and before bed. I understand these probably seem like legalistic issues. and i have addressed that,
but the doubting is like a razorblade that drives through my soul. i dont want these thoughts. God knows i want him, but he obviously isnt willing to help me. and i cant just live my life depressed. so im going to go to what i know works. ive been trusting god to help me through this for a good amount of time now (at least what i consider). God tells us he will only put us through what we can bare.
"No temptation has overtaken you except such as is common to man; but God is faithful, who will not allow you to be tempted beyond what you are able, but with the temptation will also make the way of escape, that you may be able to bear it."
I cant bear this. it hurts to much. the other day i just asked god to take me home, kill me because id rather be with him where I dont have to doubt any longer, i dont have to feel like getting out of bed is the most strenuous part of my life.
Im on meds.. but to be honest the pot relieved me so much better, and it at least made me feel like my emotions were stable.
I give up on fighting for my faith. if my faith dissapears then its apparent that god didnt give me enough in the first place. since hes the one who grants our faith.