More ramblings than anything else.
My best friend and I (of three years) recently started becoming aware of the fact that we were perfect for eachother. A descision came after about 5 months of prayer (certainly on my part, and I felt confident on her part) that it was time to start contemplating a romantic relationship. Life was bliss. We grew closer together and we both were growing in Christ. She was to me the completer of who I felt God wanted me to be. She enabled me, encouraged me and became to me that which I was not.
She broke up with me some months ago.
Since then, I've become an agnostic. I was never so sure of anything as I was of our relationship being of God. And the irony of it all: my favorite quote since I was 14 years old is "God gets blamed for a lot of stuff." I realized however that if I could be so mistaken about what God's voice sounds like, then I simply didn't have the ability to know God's voice no matter how hard I sought after it.
When I was about 15 years old (I'm currently 19), one of my close friends fell in love with a girl and got married (he was 18 at the time -- several years older than I). I realized then how powerful of a thing love was, and promised this God whom I knew so well that I would give my heart away only twice: to Him first, and to the woman He had for me. Now she is no more, and I know not if He is.
To whom should I be loyal if not first to myself? When does the pain go away?
My best friend and I (of three years) recently started becoming aware of the fact that we were perfect for eachother. A descision came after about 5 months of prayer (certainly on my part, and I felt confident on her part) that it was time to start contemplating a romantic relationship. Life was bliss. We grew closer together and we both were growing in Christ. She was to me the completer of who I felt God wanted me to be. She enabled me, encouraged me and became to me that which I was not.
She broke up with me some months ago.
Since then, I've become an agnostic. I was never so sure of anything as I was of our relationship being of God. And the irony of it all: my favorite quote since I was 14 years old is "God gets blamed for a lot of stuff." I realized however that if I could be so mistaken about what God's voice sounds like, then I simply didn't have the ability to know God's voice no matter how hard I sought after it.
When I was about 15 years old (I'm currently 19), one of my close friends fell in love with a girl and got married (he was 18 at the time -- several years older than I). I realized then how powerful of a thing love was, and promised this God whom I knew so well that I would give my heart away only twice: to Him first, and to the woman He had for me. Now she is no more, and I know not if He is.
To whom should I be loyal if not first to myself? When does the pain go away?
