They say God can do anything, absolutely anything. I sure hope the book is right.
Since this is my first time posting, I'd like to say a bit of me and my past.
The name's Jay. I'm 27, and I'm getting over a long bout of atheism and nihilism. My faith is absolutely next to nothing . . the size of a mustard seed. But didn't the Great Teacher say that faith the size of a mustard seed can move mountains?
I've had some real heartbreaks in the past. A lot of girls, and a lot of heartbreaks. Usually, I'd fall too fast for a girl, and she wouldn't be interested in me. (When it comes to this relationship stuff, I know what I'm doing - I've just had some terrible luck.)
Now, I've found a wonderful girl. Smart. Pretty. Has a future, has goals. She really likes me. For a while, we've been dating, and she seems to really care for and adore me. She deserves to be loved back. She deserves it so much.
But, for the life of me, I cannot feel my feelings grow and progress.
That's gotten me anxious. Stressed. Feeling terrible. Until I've been dating her, I've forgotten the Father and His Son.
I've prayed. I've prayed hard. I want to legitimately love her. I want to adore her. So, remembering how I used to have a good relationship with Christ as a kid, I turned back to him. (I know . . it's disgusting - when I NEED him, I go to him, and when everything else is puppies and rainbows, I forget about him) I remember the book says, with God, everything is possible. But when I pray, I feel as if I have no faith. That's a problem. I feel like I have faith but I don't at the same time. So, along with asking our Father to help me grow legitimate, loving feelings for this girl, I ask for faith. But, I just feel like he isn't listening.
I remember the book said something like God always giving us what we want, as long as it's within moral sensibility. Some sort of parable about repeatedly knocking on your neighbor's door and asking for something. What I'm asking for is sensible, right? I'm not asking to hate somebody. I'm asking to LOVE somebody. And isn't God supposed to be a God of love?
I have forgotten God for a long time. I hope he hasn't forgotten about me, in my time of need. This girl is the type of girl that I have a great future with (I know her. We've been dating for a little while but we've been friends, and I have a habit of knowing people.).
Is He testing me? Why would he give me such a lovely woman, who's great in every sense, and not give me the ability to have as much affection for her as possible? As much affection as I had for women who were never worth my time?
I haven't been Christian for a long time. But, this morning, I asked for forgiveness of my sins, and I accepted His Son as my savior.
It's been such a long time since I've asked for faith. Since I've cried. But as I type this, I cry. She means a lot to me. And my lack of full, real feelings for her has gotten me down like never before. But I think God can help. He can do anything. Right?
My thoughts seem so unorganized, I know. I deeply apologize for that. Just . . if you have any words of advice, please, my friends, share them. It'd really help. Pray for me. (I haven't said that . . in years.)

Since this is my first time posting, I'd like to say a bit of me and my past.
The name's Jay. I'm 27, and I'm getting over a long bout of atheism and nihilism. My faith is absolutely next to nothing . . the size of a mustard seed. But didn't the Great Teacher say that faith the size of a mustard seed can move mountains?
I've had some real heartbreaks in the past. A lot of girls, and a lot of heartbreaks. Usually, I'd fall too fast for a girl, and she wouldn't be interested in me. (When it comes to this relationship stuff, I know what I'm doing - I've just had some terrible luck.)
Now, I've found a wonderful girl. Smart. Pretty. Has a future, has goals. She really likes me. For a while, we've been dating, and she seems to really care for and adore me. She deserves to be loved back. She deserves it so much.
But, for the life of me, I cannot feel my feelings grow and progress.
That's gotten me anxious. Stressed. Feeling terrible. Until I've been dating her, I've forgotten the Father and His Son.
I've prayed. I've prayed hard. I want to legitimately love her. I want to adore her. So, remembering how I used to have a good relationship with Christ as a kid, I turned back to him. (I know . . it's disgusting - when I NEED him, I go to him, and when everything else is puppies and rainbows, I forget about him) I remember the book says, with God, everything is possible. But when I pray, I feel as if I have no faith. That's a problem. I feel like I have faith but I don't at the same time. So, along with asking our Father to help me grow legitimate, loving feelings for this girl, I ask for faith. But, I just feel like he isn't listening.
I remember the book said something like God always giving us what we want, as long as it's within moral sensibility. Some sort of parable about repeatedly knocking on your neighbor's door and asking for something. What I'm asking for is sensible, right? I'm not asking to hate somebody. I'm asking to LOVE somebody. And isn't God supposed to be a God of love?
I have forgotten God for a long time. I hope he hasn't forgotten about me, in my time of need. This girl is the type of girl that I have a great future with (I know her. We've been dating for a little while but we've been friends, and I have a habit of knowing people.).
Is He testing me? Why would he give me such a lovely woman, who's great in every sense, and not give me the ability to have as much affection for her as possible? As much affection as I had for women who were never worth my time?
I haven't been Christian for a long time. But, this morning, I asked for forgiveness of my sins, and I accepted His Son as my savior.
It's been such a long time since I've asked for faith. Since I've cried. But as I type this, I cry. She means a lot to me. And my lack of full, real feelings for her has gotten me down like never before. But I think God can help. He can do anything. Right?
My thoughts seem so unorganized, I know. I deeply apologize for that. Just . . if you have any words of advice, please, my friends, share them. It'd really help. Pray for me. (I haven't said that . . in years.)
