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Hi: I think I have what maybe a unique problem, maybe not.
I will give you a little background before I get into the difficult stuff. I think I first suffered from depression when I was 7. I remember it vaguely and only lasting a brief time during the winter. Again when I was 11 I felt depressed in the winter and felt so lonely and didnt want to be alone. I remember asking my mom if I could sleep in her room just because I didnt want to be alone. She said no but I did not tell her how I felt.
Four years went by and I was now 15 and in high school again it was winter time and very often winter depresses me a bit to a lot. That year I had become saved in January of 1982. I remember being in my basement and saying the prayer with a Christian giving my life to Christ and feeling a great feeling great about being saved. That was the great part. The following was not great, in fact it was much emotional and mental suffering that went on for a few years.
Within the hour of being saved I felt a tremendous guilt and condemnation for some of the ways I had been living and I started to change the way I lived. But what was such a hard time for me was that I was so confused as to what was right and what was wrong. I felt constantly afraid of going to hell. I questioned everything I did. I would read the bible and it was if every verse of condemnation was for me and I FELT IT INSIDE! Every sin spoken in the bible I was worried if I was committing it. Every parable I was worried that I was on the wrong side of what the parable meant. I was a wreck. I remember being late for school so many days that I would get detentions. I was late because I didnt want to wake up and face the fear in my mind. I didnt understand scripture and felt very condemned that if I was not right with God I was going to hell. The confusion got so bad in my mind and the fear of going to hell and reading the bible would depress me that I would LITERALLY hit my head against the walls and hard just to try to stop the chaos in my mind.
My parents sent me to a psychiatrist for help. I kind of felt he couldnt help me. I felt my problem was spiritual. I went anyway. I was really hoping miraculously he could give me a pill that could cure me. I talked to him about my problem but not into any great detail, as I felt uncomfortable talking about it. I saw him three times and he gave me two different types of pills on different occasions but I stopped taking them almost as soon as I started because one made me feel more depressed and the other made me feel like a zombie. Eventually I saw a couple of local priest at the church which over a period of 4 years they would help me answer my questions and that helped me get by. They both thought I was too worried and too scrupulous. I remember one of them told me that I should not read the bible by myself because I was too scrupulous to read it alone. The other priest once told me that God is not a tyrant and that is the kind of attitude I had.
I dealt with things best I could and years went by and I got better, I felt free. I eventually got married and am married to the greatest wife I could possibly get, she is fantastic and supportive. We have been married for 13+ years and I told her years ago that there was a part of me she had never seen. A part that I didnt want to come back. Well after 20 years of me being ok she has seen it and lived it for the last 10 months.
I had never read the bible completely only very little taking the advice I had received 20+ years ago. A couple of years ago I set out to read it all and bought myself a good bible that was easy to read with a commentary for help. I read the New Testament without problem and I am almost completely done the Old Testament now. But it has been a struggle because I am now back to the same and worse then what I was when I was a teenager. I now feel condemned when I read the bible even when I reread some of the New Testament I had already read before I feel condemned and always worried that I am not right with God. I find myself always questioning myself if I am sinning? am I going to hell? When I read the bible now I get depressed again like it was years ago. I feel so bad over this. It has taken a toll on my family. My wife leaves me letters to inspire me and they bring me to tears when she says she wishes the old me was back. It also breaks my heart that I am not the same father I use to be to my 7-year-old son.
My biggest problem with all this and reading the bible is when it comes to making decisions. I feel when it comes to tough decisions and the area is grey that if I dont make the right decision I dont have peace and I dont know if it is God condemning me or if it is just me or if is Satan. My wife tells me to trust her that what I am doing is right but it doesnt give me enough peace because my conscience is very sensitive at times.
All of this has brought me to the point that I contemplated rejecting my faith but in that I realized I could never get rid of my faith because I believe so strongly in God and would not want a world without God. Yet I am so afraid of God. Someone might say why are you so afraid of God? And I say because the bible is full of warnings and condemnations for people who will go to hell and suffer forever.
I have always had a feeling that I was not really saved. Sometimes I want to feel the love for God but I dont really feel it even though I obey him anyway because it is the right thing to do and I dont want to go to hell. I have begged God for help to give me the answers I need and the peace and conviction I need. I pray about this 20-50 times a day. I even ask God to give me strong desire to do his will and to feel the love for him as I should have and to be the person he wants me to be but it seems I cant find answers. It seems at times that God never answers my prayers, even this I think maybe he doesn't because I really am not saved.:o
Hi: I think I have what maybe a unique problem, maybe not.
I will give you a little background before I get into the difficult stuff. I think I first suffered from depression when I was 7. I remember it vaguely and only lasting a brief time during the winter. Again when I was 11 I felt depressed in the winter and felt so lonely and didnt want to be alone. I remember asking my mom if I could sleep in her room just because I didnt want to be alone. She said no but I did not tell her how I felt.
Four years went by and I was now 15 and in high school again it was winter time and very often winter depresses me a bit to a lot. That year I had become saved in January of 1982. I remember being in my basement and saying the prayer with a Christian giving my life to Christ and feeling a great feeling great about being saved. That was the great part. The following was not great, in fact it was much emotional and mental suffering that went on for a few years.
Within the hour of being saved I felt a tremendous guilt and condemnation for some of the ways I had been living and I started to change the way I lived. But what was such a hard time for me was that I was so confused as to what was right and what was wrong. I felt constantly afraid of going to hell. I questioned everything I did. I would read the bible and it was if every verse of condemnation was for me and I FELT IT INSIDE! Every sin spoken in the bible I was worried if I was committing it. Every parable I was worried that I was on the wrong side of what the parable meant. I was a wreck. I remember being late for school so many days that I would get detentions. I was late because I didnt want to wake up and face the fear in my mind. I didnt understand scripture and felt very condemned that if I was not right with God I was going to hell. The confusion got so bad in my mind and the fear of going to hell and reading the bible would depress me that I would LITERALLY hit my head against the walls and hard just to try to stop the chaos in my mind.
My parents sent me to a psychiatrist for help. I kind of felt he couldnt help me. I felt my problem was spiritual. I went anyway. I was really hoping miraculously he could give me a pill that could cure me. I talked to him about my problem but not into any great detail, as I felt uncomfortable talking about it. I saw him three times and he gave me two different types of pills on different occasions but I stopped taking them almost as soon as I started because one made me feel more depressed and the other made me feel like a zombie. Eventually I saw a couple of local priest at the church which over a period of 4 years they would help me answer my questions and that helped me get by. They both thought I was too worried and too scrupulous. I remember one of them told me that I should not read the bible by myself because I was too scrupulous to read it alone. The other priest once told me that God is not a tyrant and that is the kind of attitude I had.
I dealt with things best I could and years went by and I got better, I felt free. I eventually got married and am married to the greatest wife I could possibly get, she is fantastic and supportive. We have been married for 13+ years and I told her years ago that there was a part of me she had never seen. A part that I didnt want to come back. Well after 20 years of me being ok she has seen it and lived it for the last 10 months.
I had never read the bible completely only very little taking the advice I had received 20+ years ago. A couple of years ago I set out to read it all and bought myself a good bible that was easy to read with a commentary for help. I read the New Testament without problem and I am almost completely done the Old Testament now. But it has been a struggle because I am now back to the same and worse then what I was when I was a teenager. I now feel condemned when I read the bible even when I reread some of the New Testament I had already read before I feel condemned and always worried that I am not right with God. I find myself always questioning myself if I am sinning? am I going to hell? When I read the bible now I get depressed again like it was years ago. I feel so bad over this. It has taken a toll on my family. My wife leaves me letters to inspire me and they bring me to tears when she says she wishes the old me was back. It also breaks my heart that I am not the same father I use to be to my 7-year-old son.
My biggest problem with all this and reading the bible is when it comes to making decisions. I feel when it comes to tough decisions and the area is grey that if I dont make the right decision I dont have peace and I dont know if it is God condemning me or if it is just me or if is Satan. My wife tells me to trust her that what I am doing is right but it doesnt give me enough peace because my conscience is very sensitive at times.
All of this has brought me to the point that I contemplated rejecting my faith but in that I realized I could never get rid of my faith because I believe so strongly in God and would not want a world without God. Yet I am so afraid of God. Someone might say why are you so afraid of God? And I say because the bible is full of warnings and condemnations for people who will go to hell and suffer forever.
I have always had a feeling that I was not really saved. Sometimes I want to feel the love for God but I dont really feel it even though I obey him anyway because it is the right thing to do and I dont want to go to hell. I have begged God for help to give me the answers I need and the peace and conviction I need. I pray about this 20-50 times a day. I even ask God to give me strong desire to do his will and to feel the love for him as I should have and to be the person he wants me to be but it seems I cant find answers. It seems at times that God never answers my prayers, even this I think maybe he doesn't because I really am not saved.:o

