- Jun 12, 2017
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Hi, my name is Tommy. First of all I am super grateful for this forum and have read probably every thread on this subject. I have talked to my pastor and close Christian friends about my fears of being past the point of Gods mercy because of my sins, and I know you guys have read a million of these, but PLEASE humor me.
I was saved at a young age, but in my college years (against my better judgement) I chose to listen to music that used Gods name in vain (mostly rap), and then in one occasion (against much pangs of conscience) I talked myself into listening to a band that in one particular verse of a song explicitly said injurious things about Christ. I justified it by "turning the volume off" when it came to that part, and thought it would be ok since I wasn't the one saying the words, and it was turned down.
So as you can imagine the guilt has come back like a freight train to haunt me. When these terrible fears first came it was like a voice whispering in my ear"...for if we sin deliberately, no sacrifice remains!". Then I read Leviticus where the man who injured the Name of God was stoned to death with no mercy.
That was 12 years ago and it's still as fresh today as it was then. I am a spiritual wreck, but trying my best to hide it.
I don't have or struggle with oppressing blasphemous thoughts, I firmly believe that those are if Satan (thank you Martin Luther), but I can't shake the fear that I have taken advantage of Gods grace and ok'd the slandering of his name until I have crossed the line as far as honoring His name goes.
I willfully partook in things that dishonored and even went as far as to speak ill things about Jesus. I chose to participate and I wasn't coerced or forced to except for my strong desire for acceptance with friends.
After a couple of years of being heavily convicted (as a 20 year old) of listening to those things I finally couldn't do it anymore and threw all the music away and asked for forgiveness and started over. But at age 30 it all came back and feels like it's trying to drown me spiritually.
I'm in despair, but holding out for a glimpse of hope. The only problem is, have I shamed and done harm to the only one who can give me that hope?
Thanks in advance, thanks for taking time to read my post.
I was saved at a young age, but in my college years (against my better judgement) I chose to listen to music that used Gods name in vain (mostly rap), and then in one occasion (against much pangs of conscience) I talked myself into listening to a band that in one particular verse of a song explicitly said injurious things about Christ. I justified it by "turning the volume off" when it came to that part, and thought it would be ok since I wasn't the one saying the words, and it was turned down.
So as you can imagine the guilt has come back like a freight train to haunt me. When these terrible fears first came it was like a voice whispering in my ear"...for if we sin deliberately, no sacrifice remains!". Then I read Leviticus where the man who injured the Name of God was stoned to death with no mercy.
That was 12 years ago and it's still as fresh today as it was then. I am a spiritual wreck, but trying my best to hide it.
I don't have or struggle with oppressing blasphemous thoughts, I firmly believe that those are if Satan (thank you Martin Luther), but I can't shake the fear that I have taken advantage of Gods grace and ok'd the slandering of his name until I have crossed the line as far as honoring His name goes.
I willfully partook in things that dishonored and even went as far as to speak ill things about Jesus. I chose to participate and I wasn't coerced or forced to except for my strong desire for acceptance with friends.
After a couple of years of being heavily convicted (as a 20 year old) of listening to those things I finally couldn't do it anymore and threw all the music away and asked for forgiveness and started over. But at age 30 it all came back and feels like it's trying to drown me spiritually.
I'm in despair, but holding out for a glimpse of hope. The only problem is, have I shamed and done harm to the only one who can give me that hope?
Thanks in advance, thanks for taking time to read my post.