I see others around me. Barely anyone a Christian. And yet, they are all cheerful, even when bad things happen. Then there is I, whose thought are constantly assaulted by unwelcome thoughts and my inner voice telling me all that is wrong, only held in check by the voice of God, which is stronger.
Why do others have no trouble communicating friendly between each other, while I need God's help to control my adverse thoughts? Why do others have no trouble working and studying, while I need rigorous prayer to do so? Why did I need to receive wisdom from God to understand things that others do naturally?
Others have their friend groups at uni, doing fun stuff and enjoying and suffering through together, while I sit there, trying to excel in the task that God has given me, burried in books, always in conversation with teachers and occupied with introspection and prayers, only to become as an outsider, who is definitely not as cool as others. Why is it, that when I study, I only have God with me. Why is it that when I feel down, it is only God by my side, lifting me up? While I have God, I still feel very alone. And why do I fall down in begin with whereas others just do their thing?
Why do I need to invoke the name of Jesus to banish the evil and negative thoughts constantly trying to invade my mind and take me over, whereas others don't seem to have those issues?
Why does it always feel like the world is hammering me with all its power and without God, I wouldn't be able to even lift a foot while others have no problem running? Why do I need to hang on to the promises of God to not be crushed by the world while others feel little more than a breeze?
Why is it, that I am surrounded by normal people, who are normal without God, while I need to have my hand held by the almighty creator to even have a semblance of normality within me?
Why do I, one who is trying to dethrone myself and give God dominion over all within me, one who trying to deny self as much as I can to follow God's will, one who is always ready to be shamed and ridiculed just so that I can learn from my mistakes and do it better next time, one who strives to follow Jesus as best as I can, why do I struggle to do things that others just do?
Why is it that I need to constantly fight an all-out war to get though the day when others just stroll by?
Why can't I be normal? Why do I need to God and tremendous effort to do things that others just do? Why do others get by while I need to hang on to God for my dear life?
Why is it that the harder I try to walk the path Jesus laid out, the harder the world assaults me and the weaker I appear compared to others? Shouldn't it strenghten me? And yet, it seems to take more strength to do the same things as others.
Why do others have no trouble communicating friendly between each other, while I need God's help to control my adverse thoughts? Why do others have no trouble working and studying, while I need rigorous prayer to do so? Why did I need to receive wisdom from God to understand things that others do naturally?
Others have their friend groups at uni, doing fun stuff and enjoying and suffering through together, while I sit there, trying to excel in the task that God has given me, burried in books, always in conversation with teachers and occupied with introspection and prayers, only to become as an outsider, who is definitely not as cool as others. Why is it, that when I study, I only have God with me. Why is it that when I feel down, it is only God by my side, lifting me up? While I have God, I still feel very alone. And why do I fall down in begin with whereas others just do their thing?
Why do I need to invoke the name of Jesus to banish the evil and negative thoughts constantly trying to invade my mind and take me over, whereas others don't seem to have those issues?
Why does it always feel like the world is hammering me with all its power and without God, I wouldn't be able to even lift a foot while others have no problem running? Why do I need to hang on to the promises of God to not be crushed by the world while others feel little more than a breeze?
Why is it, that I am surrounded by normal people, who are normal without God, while I need to have my hand held by the almighty creator to even have a semblance of normality within me?
Why do I, one who is trying to dethrone myself and give God dominion over all within me, one who trying to deny self as much as I can to follow God's will, one who is always ready to be shamed and ridiculed just so that I can learn from my mistakes and do it better next time, one who strives to follow Jesus as best as I can, why do I struggle to do things that others just do?
Why is it that I need to constantly fight an all-out war to get though the day when others just stroll by?
Why can't I be normal? Why do I need to God and tremendous effort to do things that others just do? Why do others get by while I need to hang on to God for my dear life?
Why is it that the harder I try to walk the path Jesus laid out, the harder the world assaults me and the weaker I appear compared to others? Shouldn't it strenghten me? And yet, it seems to take more strength to do the same things as others.