Hi,
Been really struggling lately. The vow/blasphemy OCD has tightened its grip on me once again.
I was raised in a faith that teaches they are the one true way to heaven.
Been really depressed and struggling lately with many different things, been asking God multiple times a day for signs if this church is the only way.
And struggling with the fact that I told God I would be a missionary for that church if he forgave me for being the antichrist and forgave me for my blasphemy...when I was 15 (ish)
Sometimes I believe I get signs idk.
I went to a different church today, a small one. (I was raised to believe all other churches are false or at least less right)
And to my surprise it felt like God was there. At least it seemed like they were genuine. I felt happy.
But I wondered "are all these people here that are singing and listening and praying going to hell?"
I left and for the first time in months I dared to hope I would get better, and that I wasn't lost. I even went on a walk in town and had lunch at a little place with my GF
But then the doubt returns. I feel like I'm just unwilling to do what I said I would and I'm just pretending that this faith I was raised in isn't the only true way. I'm deceiving myself because of
My unwillingness and I will go to hell if I don't teach this faiths beliefs
Advice, thoughts, prayers anything is appreciated
Thanks
Trying to keep it together
Been really struggling lately. The vow/blasphemy OCD has tightened its grip on me once again.
I was raised in a faith that teaches they are the one true way to heaven.
Been really depressed and struggling lately with many different things, been asking God multiple times a day for signs if this church is the only way.
And struggling with the fact that I told God I would be a missionary for that church if he forgave me for being the antichrist and forgave me for my blasphemy...when I was 15 (ish)
Sometimes I believe I get signs idk.
I went to a different church today, a small one. (I was raised to believe all other churches are false or at least less right)
And to my surprise it felt like God was there. At least it seemed like they were genuine. I felt happy.
But I wondered "are all these people here that are singing and listening and praying going to hell?"
I left and for the first time in months I dared to hope I would get better, and that I wasn't lost. I even went on a walk in town and had lunch at a little place with my GF
But then the doubt returns. I feel like I'm just unwilling to do what I said I would and I'm just pretending that this faith I was raised in isn't the only true way. I'm deceiving myself because of
My unwillingness and I will go to hell if I don't teach this faiths beliefs
Advice, thoughts, prayers anything is appreciated
Thanks
Trying to keep it together