- Dec 31, 2020
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Hi everyone! I am Juniper (that's not my real name) and I live in Flint, MI, USA. I was raised a Christian and accepted Christ when I was about 4 years old. Though very young, I knew and understood what I was doing. Starting in high school until just a few years ago, I was active in ministry in whatever church I was attending at the time. I worked a lot with children and even led some adult Bible studies and Sunday school classes. I have studied the Bible intensely and read it through several times from Genesis to Revelation and even some of the Apocrypha. Until the age of 41 I believed in God, and Jesus as His Son and the only way by which we can attain eternal life as well as inner peace through His Holy Spirit. Something happened on one evening when I was 41 that caused me to stop believing not just in Christianity but in God and though I've prayed to God for him to let me believe again, I feel longer have the ability to believe any of it. My wife and kids knew nothing about it. My kids still don't. My wife thinks I am just having doubts although I told her the extent of what I was going through. I need to talk through this with someone but also maintain my 'cover.' I am hoping I can read or hear something here which will help me to receive Christ again, in spite of my disbelief. There is no hope anywhere else. I know that but I can't seem to do anything to make myself believe again. Thanks for reading this.
Editing to say that until that evening I had no doubt whatsoever that God was real, that all the tenets of Christianity were the true and only way to reach Him. Doubt crossed my mind only once when I was a child of probably 8 and I asked my mom if she ever doubted that all of this was real and she kind of scolded me and said no she would never and hoped I never would either. So that was the end of it, or so I thought.
Editing to say that until that evening I had no doubt whatsoever that God was real, that all the tenets of Christianity were the true and only way to reach Him. Doubt crossed my mind only once when I was a child of probably 8 and I asked my mom if she ever doubted that all of this was real and she kind of scolded me and said no she would never and hoped I never would either. So that was the end of it, or so I thought.