Hi, my name is Charles Turner and I just found this forum. I am in desperate need of support and advice from Christians... I will try to make this brief, because I don't want to bore anyone.
I am currently living in St. Paul, Minnesota and I am almost seventeen. I have been through quite a lot within the past two years, such as drug and alcohol addiction, months and months of incarceration, and of course with God and Christianity. I have always believed in a God, somewhat, or at least a creator... But I never felt that I could fit in a category, because believing that Jesus rose from the dead has always been rejected by some part of me... I have always wanted to believe Jesus as Lord and I have always wanted to have a relationship with God. I guess I started getting very religious during my last incarceration, I was in a holding cell waiting to face the judge on a probation violation. I was facing 9 to twelve months. I prayed to God and asked for humility and forgiveness for everything I have done, and asked him to please help me in the court room. I am not exagerating when I say that I felt him and his love ... I mean I FELT him. HE was there right with me... when they called my last name I walked into the courtroom, and sat down. After a long verbal beating from the judge, he decided to sentence me 4 to 6 months, which I had already done before and seemed nothing compared to an entire year in jail. After that I started reading the bible, and I always carried a student's "study bible". Even though I was made fun of by many others I was locked up with, I kept reading the psalms and the new testament and one of the staff who I got to know introduced me to his church which I fell in love with. I felt like I had been born again... Well I have been out for about two months and all of this has changed. I still pray every night and I try to pray in the morning, but I have been depressed lately and it almost seems like I am becoming a skeptic again. I believe in God, it's almost like I believe He is there but some unknown force is telling me not to. I have lost my willingness to go to the church that I once loved and I am not reading the bible anymore, and it seems like I am more into scientific explanations on why I exist rather than a divine creation. But at the same time I very much believe in God, if I didn't then who is it that I pray to every night and morning? Why, after all that He has done for me do I still question His existence? I feel ashamed that I have such thoughts because the only thing I want is to get the feeling I used to have, just knowing that He is there, always has been and always will be. PLEASE can someone explain what is happening to me and/or give me advice on what to do??? I haven't given up yet and I still have faith, even though it is shaky. PLEASE HELP!!!!!
I am currently living in St. Paul, Minnesota and I am almost seventeen. I have been through quite a lot within the past two years, such as drug and alcohol addiction, months and months of incarceration, and of course with God and Christianity. I have always believed in a God, somewhat, or at least a creator... But I never felt that I could fit in a category, because believing that Jesus rose from the dead has always been rejected by some part of me... I have always wanted to believe Jesus as Lord and I have always wanted to have a relationship with God. I guess I started getting very religious during my last incarceration, I was in a holding cell waiting to face the judge on a probation violation. I was facing 9 to twelve months. I prayed to God and asked for humility and forgiveness for everything I have done, and asked him to please help me in the court room. I am not exagerating when I say that I felt him and his love ... I mean I FELT him. HE was there right with me... when they called my last name I walked into the courtroom, and sat down. After a long verbal beating from the judge, he decided to sentence me 4 to 6 months, which I had already done before and seemed nothing compared to an entire year in jail. After that I started reading the bible, and I always carried a student's "study bible". Even though I was made fun of by many others I was locked up with, I kept reading the psalms and the new testament and one of the staff who I got to know introduced me to his church which I fell in love with. I felt like I had been born again... Well I have been out for about two months and all of this has changed. I still pray every night and I try to pray in the morning, but I have been depressed lately and it almost seems like I am becoming a skeptic again. I believe in God, it's almost like I believe He is there but some unknown force is telling me not to. I have lost my willingness to go to the church that I once loved and I am not reading the bible anymore, and it seems like I am more into scientific explanations on why I exist rather than a divine creation. But at the same time I very much believe in God, if I didn't then who is it that I pray to every night and morning? Why, after all that He has done for me do I still question His existence? I feel ashamed that I have such thoughts because the only thing I want is to get the feeling I used to have, just knowing that He is there, always has been and always will be. PLEASE can someone explain what is happening to me and/or give me advice on what to do??? I haven't given up yet and I still have faith, even though it is shaky. PLEASE HELP!!!!!