I just read elsewhere that "Jesus is not waiting to stomp you with some holy boot". Do you think this applies to everyone? I mean, if you're getting pleasure from hurting others, then there's something wrong inside of you, and you need help, right?
That's not my problem, and I thank God for that.
However, I believe Jesus empathizes so much with everyone, except me. I think I have PTSD and I know I have schizoaffective, which is bi-polar PLUS schizophrenia. It hurts to live a lot of the time, emotionally and physically. It's hard for me to believe in a loving God when I am under stress.
I have a psychiatric doctor and some case workers that are working with me. I am going to try to find a therapist ASAP. I do not have a church nor have I been in awhile, because I thought my appearance prohibited me from it. Now, that belief is changing, and my appearance is being addressed too (thank God!!!). I have tattoos on my face, ugly stuff. It's hateful. I got it worked on last night, but it didn't come out right. So I'm going to try again today. I think maybe this time it will be a success.
So what can I tell myself to know Jesus loves me? I know He rose from the dead. I know He died on the cross for everyone. But I don't believe He loves me, and to be honest, I blame Him for much of the way my life has gone. My dad died of alcoholism. There have been other things. I have this mental illness. How do I let go of the blame and let Jesus embrace me or let me embrace Him, whichever it is, especially in the midst of suffering?
Thanks for reading,
R
That's not my problem, and I thank God for that.
However, I believe Jesus empathizes so much with everyone, except me. I think I have PTSD and I know I have schizoaffective, which is bi-polar PLUS schizophrenia. It hurts to live a lot of the time, emotionally and physically. It's hard for me to believe in a loving God when I am under stress.
I have a psychiatric doctor and some case workers that are working with me. I am going to try to find a therapist ASAP. I do not have a church nor have I been in awhile, because I thought my appearance prohibited me from it. Now, that belief is changing, and my appearance is being addressed too (thank God!!!). I have tattoos on my face, ugly stuff. It's hateful. I got it worked on last night, but it didn't come out right. So I'm going to try again today. I think maybe this time it will be a success.
So what can I tell myself to know Jesus loves me? I know He rose from the dead. I know He died on the cross for everyone. But I don't believe He loves me, and to be honest, I blame Him for much of the way my life has gone. My dad died of alcoholism. There have been other things. I have this mental illness. How do I let go of the blame and let Jesus embrace me or let me embrace Him, whichever it is, especially in the midst of suffering?
Thanks for reading,
R