I write this post in a state of flux. A few years ago God and I were so very very close. I was hearing from Him prophetically, we had a life of profound deep richness. We would work together to change lives. It was a life of adventure (and at times spiritual warfare). At the same time, the bottom began to dangerously fall out of my life. My business of 6 years unraveled overnight. My partner of 5 years parted ways with me during discussions of marriage. Eventually, despite all my efforts to the contrary, I lost everything. I became homeless for 18 months, and had to live with my abusive father's family in another area of the country, as my own mother wouldn't take me in.
Eventually, unemployable, I was able under government funding, to move to the city again where I came from, living with friends, and go back to college. 2 semesters in, I began to manifest dangerous mental health symptoms that would later be diagnosed as a rare brain disorder that would threaten my vision, and is incurable. It also affects my cognition and memory, rendering me unemployable, unless self-employed.
So - I sit here, with an arts background, my vision in danger - and ask God - what now... My life was fine and dandy, incredible actually, until the moment HE came into my life. Now my entire life is in ruins.
There is a foul paradox that lies inside of me that will not rest. I knew a wonderful God for a while. Someone who was enchanting, wise, mesmerizing... what happened? Did I tick Him off? Why did He rip my life apart? I have prayed and prayed for an answer to what's going on, because my relationship with Him has soured to the point of regret and remorse. I am like a little child who wants to swim again, but is afraid to even stick their toe in water again for fear of drowning. I miss Him. But I am so afraid of the cost. It is to the point now that I cannot bear to step inside of a church because I can scarcely believe the love language that I hear...
My faith is gone. I need concrete answers. Help?
Eventually, unemployable, I was able under government funding, to move to the city again where I came from, living with friends, and go back to college. 2 semesters in, I began to manifest dangerous mental health symptoms that would later be diagnosed as a rare brain disorder that would threaten my vision, and is incurable. It also affects my cognition and memory, rendering me unemployable, unless self-employed.
So - I sit here, with an arts background, my vision in danger - and ask God - what now... My life was fine and dandy, incredible actually, until the moment HE came into my life. Now my entire life is in ruins.
There is a foul paradox that lies inside of me that will not rest. I knew a wonderful God for a while. Someone who was enchanting, wise, mesmerizing... what happened? Did I tick Him off? Why did He rip my life apart? I have prayed and prayed for an answer to what's going on, because my relationship with Him has soured to the point of regret and remorse. I am like a little child who wants to swim again, but is afraid to even stick their toe in water again for fear of drowning. I miss Him. But I am so afraid of the cost. It is to the point now that I cannot bear to step inside of a church because I can scarcely believe the love language that I hear...
My faith is gone. I need concrete answers. Help?