I am beginning to see the where and why of it. In my own life anyway.
Ever since the day that I didn't pick on three obvious warning signs that my father was going to kill himself, and then my grandmother passed away, I have hated myself, I hated my life, and I hated my own origins.
Now it's hard to love someone as yourself if you don't love yourself. It's also hard for God's love to reach you and do anything for you.
Just like you try to love another person, but their own self hate counters the effect. Self hate also leads into sin and destructive patterns. Doubt in God's love is not some cute affirmation of humility, but a serious act of disbelief.
However, I do not believe the sins and negativity that come from hating one self warrant wrath from the lord, but if repented, warrant his love and mercy finally accepted. Hating the self is similar to denying the self, and hating the world is similar to denying the world, except that sorrow lead into sin as a psychological means of reinforcing ones belief that God hates them.
Indeed mine has been a broken life, the people I often associated with sad and broken, the one serious relationship I had was with a girl who was molested and abused by her father and suffered incredibly low self esteem and became very overweight.
In trying to make sense of my life and repent for my shortcomings it seems that rather then hopelessly appeal to an angry God, what I really need to do is learn to love myself and finally accept the love and mercy that are offered to me. Did Christ die for me personally? Would he do it for me if no one else was around? I have never believed God would do anything for me or that I deserved anything.
Pessimism is a prudent way of life. For we expect and prepare for the worst. Living by grace is something completely different. Here we believe we are freed from our sins, that our hearts can connect directly with God, and that aspire to love in all things, staying away from that which is sinful, for all sin is spiritually unhealthy if not physically unhealthy:
Gluttony: leads to obesity, very unhealthy
Wrath: anger and stress are unhealthy. killing is especially unhealthy lol
Lust: perversion destroys relationships
Pride: being proud leads one to error
Envy: This destroys satisfaction, happiness, and makes one unthankful to God.
Greed: demonstrates selfishness, insecurity, and destroys the merits of faith
God has not come to punish the broken-hearted, but to heal them. Surely he will not deny their repentance. It's like a blind man apologizing for bumping into people. Who is seriously going to be angry with him?
So that, in a nutshell, is why I did not become the believer I always wanted to be. For lack of faith in the system, in people, in myself, and in God by way that I wasn't faithful he could love me.
So... learning to love myself just in time for the tribulation? What a strange, paradoxical, and ironic life it has been.
Ever since the day that I didn't pick on three obvious warning signs that my father was going to kill himself, and then my grandmother passed away, I have hated myself, I hated my life, and I hated my own origins.
Now it's hard to love someone as yourself if you don't love yourself. It's also hard for God's love to reach you and do anything for you.
Just like you try to love another person, but their own self hate counters the effect. Self hate also leads into sin and destructive patterns. Doubt in God's love is not some cute affirmation of humility, but a serious act of disbelief.
However, I do not believe the sins and negativity that come from hating one self warrant wrath from the lord, but if repented, warrant his love and mercy finally accepted. Hating the self is similar to denying the self, and hating the world is similar to denying the world, except that sorrow lead into sin as a psychological means of reinforcing ones belief that God hates them.
Indeed mine has been a broken life, the people I often associated with sad and broken, the one serious relationship I had was with a girl who was molested and abused by her father and suffered incredibly low self esteem and became very overweight.
In trying to make sense of my life and repent for my shortcomings it seems that rather then hopelessly appeal to an angry God, what I really need to do is learn to love myself and finally accept the love and mercy that are offered to me. Did Christ die for me personally? Would he do it for me if no one else was around? I have never believed God would do anything for me or that I deserved anything.
Pessimism is a prudent way of life. For we expect and prepare for the worst. Living by grace is something completely different. Here we believe we are freed from our sins, that our hearts can connect directly with God, and that aspire to love in all things, staying away from that which is sinful, for all sin is spiritually unhealthy if not physically unhealthy:
Gluttony: leads to obesity, very unhealthy
Wrath: anger and stress are unhealthy. killing is especially unhealthy lol
Lust: perversion destroys relationships
Pride: being proud leads one to error
Envy: This destroys satisfaction, happiness, and makes one unthankful to God.
Greed: demonstrates selfishness, insecurity, and destroys the merits of faith
God has not come to punish the broken-hearted, but to heal them. Surely he will not deny their repentance. It's like a blind man apologizing for bumping into people. Who is seriously going to be angry with him?
So that, in a nutshell, is why I did not become the believer I always wanted to be. For lack of faith in the system, in people, in myself, and in God by way that I wasn't faithful he could love me.
So... learning to love myself just in time for the tribulation? What a strange, paradoxical, and ironic life it has been.
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