Hi everyone, so I really think God is having fun playing with me. Do you know how suffocating and hopeless it is when you’ve asked God for an answer, just a simple clue on why I’ve been suffering something for almost a decade now and that there’s absolutely nothing more I can do to fix it. I just need an answer. I don’t even expect to get an almighty - completely -behind - the - scenes answer anymore, I just need at least a clue. Something that tells me that God is still there and that everything has its purpose and that I’m on the right track. Because everyday I’m feeling more and more like I’m not. I’m drifting further and further away. I just need a confirmation from God, or his spirits, and I’ve asked him to provide me an answer and comfort in anyway he could, through a dream, a sign, friends and family etc. nothing. All I get is nothing and complete silence.
And you know what’s even more ironic? Even though I’ve been suffering for so long, long enough that just anybody would probably had it and maybe even ended it long ago. There’s this strange hope and determination inside of me, that makes me feel like I want to keep going, and I will keep going, I won’t let the devil get me. My life will finally be pieced together someday and it’ll all make sense. Even though I have absolutely no proof, and God won’t show me proof as well. It’s like I want to die but at the same time I don’t.
do you understand how devastating it is to feel like this? When God won’t show himself to you, nor respond to you, and you live with heart wrenching misery and confusion everyday, knowing there’s absolutely not a single damn thing you can do to change the situation, and you just wanna find someone, ANYONE, that can give you an answer. Just like when your family is on the surgery table and you NEED to know if they’re doing ok, but you can’t speak with anyone. Thinks that’s painful enough? Not quite. Now imagine you also get this uncontrollable urge inside you that makes you want to keep going but there’s nothing there to keep you going. So you’re always living like a schizophrenic.
God really has a way of messing with my head. Doesn’t he? I don’t believe everything has a purpose anymore. Other than torture. Can anyone make me believe at all?
And you know what’s even more ironic? Even though I’ve been suffering for so long, long enough that just anybody would probably had it and maybe even ended it long ago. There’s this strange hope and determination inside of me, that makes me feel like I want to keep going, and I will keep going, I won’t let the devil get me. My life will finally be pieced together someday and it’ll all make sense. Even though I have absolutely no proof, and God won’t show me proof as well. It’s like I want to die but at the same time I don’t.
do you understand how devastating it is to feel like this? When God won’t show himself to you, nor respond to you, and you live with heart wrenching misery and confusion everyday, knowing there’s absolutely not a single damn thing you can do to change the situation, and you just wanna find someone, ANYONE, that can give you an answer. Just like when your family is on the surgery table and you NEED to know if they’re doing ok, but you can’t speak with anyone. Thinks that’s painful enough? Not quite. Now imagine you also get this uncontrollable urge inside you that makes you want to keep going but there’s nothing there to keep you going. So you’re always living like a schizophrenic.
God really has a way of messing with my head. Doesn’t he? I don’t believe everything has a purpose anymore. Other than torture. Can anyone make me believe at all?