Brief back story...I was raised as a Christian and attended church as a kid. I was baptized. I stopped going to church when I was about 11. I stopped believing around highschool. I lived as a "spiritual" person and at one time fancied I had it all figured out. Science and knowledge combined with that...and I ended up as a person who "tried to be good" and thought things like "If there is a God, He made me with this brain and wanted me to seek answers everywhere." I was not ever a really bad person, but I did and said so many awful things. I have done so much that I can not take back.
In the last year or so, I unexpectedly found myself questioning so much that I thought I "knew" as a smart, liberal person. I don't remember any big epiphany or anything, but before I knew it, God found me. It sounds so cliché, but He really did.
When I realized who was there, I was uncertain. I have nobody I feel comfortable speaking with about it. Unfortunately, I feel embarrassed. I am the least likely person my friends and family would expect to be here. I fear what they will think or say...and I try to work that out inside myself.
I asked God to help me see if it was really Him. Some sign, feeling, or ANY thing. I had not talked to Him before, and I did not know what to look for. To my surprise, again cliché, He really did speak to me. I know it is Him.
I asked Him to work through my past mistakes. I asked for forgiveness. I was honest, and I told Him that my knowledge of science and history and everything else made it hard for me to believe the Bible. I still questioned the life of Jesus.
Slowly, He is helping me. I know He understands that I accept Jesus and my salvation in my heart- even if my "smart" brain isn't sure and seeks "proof." Every day, I ask for more faith and more strength to stay on this path.
I still fail quite a bit. I don't trust any one Church because I don't know how to pick a denomination. I fear finding a pastor or minister that teaches the wrong things. I am trying to study the Bible more, but it is hard to do so alone. There is so much information and opinion I don't know where to start.
Even through these struggles, I know God will get me there eventually. I trust Him.
My problem, though, is embarrassing because it sounds crazy. I feel silly saying the words because a few years ago, I would have thought "what a whacko!" and made coo coo clock sounds if somebody said it to me.
I can tell that Satan is very angry that I reject bad things as much as I can. When I fail, I turn closer to God. I ask for Him to step between me and Satan...to keep him away. Satan is trying very hard to make me feel guilty for my past. I believe he is trying to knock me down with anxiety and sadness. Satan keeps needling my mind with fears of God punishing me or teaching me a lesson by letting bad things happen. Satan knows I did things because of low self-esteem, and I worry about people finding out. He knows I fear ruining some family relationships, and he puts those doubts even higher.
The closer I get to a better me and the closer I get to God, the stronger I feel Satan's hatred of me. Tonight, I had my worst panic/anxiety ever. I was crying. I know what I felt was this struggle. I was afraid, and all I could do was pray for God to step in between and shield me.
Is this normal? I know about the typical doubt or anger or fear that is put upon Christians by evil, but I wasn't prepared for this. I feel like now that I can hear God speaking to me...I realize how much Satan was in my ear before this. I was aware of those feelings and anxieties, but only now do I understand that was always Satan. I can recognize and feel the difference since I have experienced something wonderful.
Is there ever going to be a point where it gets easier? Will Satan ever leave me alone or will God block him out for me? I know it won't be easy, ever, but does it get better?
Is this the way it will be forever because I let Satan take such a strong hold of me for so long?
Sorry for writing a book.
In the last year or so, I unexpectedly found myself questioning so much that I thought I "knew" as a smart, liberal person. I don't remember any big epiphany or anything, but before I knew it, God found me. It sounds so cliché, but He really did.
When I realized who was there, I was uncertain. I have nobody I feel comfortable speaking with about it. Unfortunately, I feel embarrassed. I am the least likely person my friends and family would expect to be here. I fear what they will think or say...and I try to work that out inside myself.
I asked God to help me see if it was really Him. Some sign, feeling, or ANY thing. I had not talked to Him before, and I did not know what to look for. To my surprise, again cliché, He really did speak to me. I know it is Him.
I asked Him to work through my past mistakes. I asked for forgiveness. I was honest, and I told Him that my knowledge of science and history and everything else made it hard for me to believe the Bible. I still questioned the life of Jesus.
Slowly, He is helping me. I know He understands that I accept Jesus and my salvation in my heart- even if my "smart" brain isn't sure and seeks "proof." Every day, I ask for more faith and more strength to stay on this path.
I still fail quite a bit. I don't trust any one Church because I don't know how to pick a denomination. I fear finding a pastor or minister that teaches the wrong things. I am trying to study the Bible more, but it is hard to do so alone. There is so much information and opinion I don't know where to start.
Even through these struggles, I know God will get me there eventually. I trust Him.
My problem, though, is embarrassing because it sounds crazy. I feel silly saying the words because a few years ago, I would have thought "what a whacko!" and made coo coo clock sounds if somebody said it to me.
I can tell that Satan is very angry that I reject bad things as much as I can. When I fail, I turn closer to God. I ask for Him to step between me and Satan...to keep him away. Satan is trying very hard to make me feel guilty for my past. I believe he is trying to knock me down with anxiety and sadness. Satan keeps needling my mind with fears of God punishing me or teaching me a lesson by letting bad things happen. Satan knows I did things because of low self-esteem, and I worry about people finding out. He knows I fear ruining some family relationships, and he puts those doubts even higher.
The closer I get to a better me and the closer I get to God, the stronger I feel Satan's hatred of me. Tonight, I had my worst panic/anxiety ever. I was crying. I know what I felt was this struggle. I was afraid, and all I could do was pray for God to step in between and shield me.
Is this normal? I know about the typical doubt or anger or fear that is put upon Christians by evil, but I wasn't prepared for this. I feel like now that I can hear God speaking to me...I realize how much Satan was in my ear before this. I was aware of those feelings and anxieties, but only now do I understand that was always Satan. I can recognize and feel the difference since I have experienced something wonderful.
Is there ever going to be a point where it gets easier? Will Satan ever leave me alone or will God block him out for me? I know it won't be easy, ever, but does it get better?
Is this the way it will be forever because I let Satan take such a strong hold of me for so long?
Sorry for writing a book.