I don't mean to offend God when I write this. It's my fault. God Is Perfect (not sure where to put caps, sorry). I admit I find myself angry at God though. Like I said, it's my fault - but since trying to find God my life has become just fear and unhappiness, worse than it was before. I don't mind suffering if it means I'll find God. But it feels like I'll never get there. I can't stop myself sinning and I'm not sorry. I want to be sorry. I want to stop sinning. But I just don't feel strong enough and I feel like there's no remorse in me. I believe, but not fully. When I read so many different answers to my questions I feel angry. I just want a straightforward answer.
I want to find God, but it meant sitting in the dark doing nothing for some time. It meant making sacrifices, not because the thing was sinful, but as a sacrifice to show I wanted to find God, or punish myself. Now, it's gone out of control and I'm making up sacrifices all the time. It meant being in terror of committing sin and terror of my family or me going to hell. It meant crying myself to sleep. It meant hours and hours on the computer, desperately trying to find God each day.
I still can't find God. I just can't bring myself to believe. If I need to believe in Jesus dying for my sins 100%, it seems impossible, since right now I'm not even that sure I exist myself. I find it difficult to believe in absolute certainty. I want to feel sorry, but I just can't. I feel sorry if I upset my mum, but I can hug her and she speaks to me in a way which just seems clear. I just feel like a useless failure because I keep sinning and I don't even feel sorry and I can't seem to believe. I can't even tell my family about God. I pray for help but it feels like I'm not being helped. God Is Love, I know. It's my fault. But I just don't know what to do. I hate myself because of it and I hurt people as a result. Then in anger I hit myself and realize that is a sin, too. So then I'll make more sacrifices. I'm about to look up ways to punish myself as it is. It's not because I'm sorry, and I wish it was. It's because I am terrified of being punished...
I seem like a horrible, heartless person. Maybe I am. But how can I stop being horrible and heartless? Perhaps I am even arrogant, because I just thought about all the things to make over people happy I'd planned on and thought "maybe I'm not that bad." But I AM. I've failed God, and am failing Him.
Apparently God finds us; we don't find Him. You know what I mean when I say "find God." It's hard to put it into different words.
I want to find God, but it meant sitting in the dark doing nothing for some time. It meant making sacrifices, not because the thing was sinful, but as a sacrifice to show I wanted to find God, or punish myself. Now, it's gone out of control and I'm making up sacrifices all the time. It meant being in terror of committing sin and terror of my family or me going to hell. It meant crying myself to sleep. It meant hours and hours on the computer, desperately trying to find God each day.
I still can't find God. I just can't bring myself to believe. If I need to believe in Jesus dying for my sins 100%, it seems impossible, since right now I'm not even that sure I exist myself. I find it difficult to believe in absolute certainty. I want to feel sorry, but I just can't. I feel sorry if I upset my mum, but I can hug her and she speaks to me in a way which just seems clear. I just feel like a useless failure because I keep sinning and I don't even feel sorry and I can't seem to believe. I can't even tell my family about God. I pray for help but it feels like I'm not being helped. God Is Love, I know. It's my fault. But I just don't know what to do. I hate myself because of it and I hurt people as a result. Then in anger I hit myself and realize that is a sin, too. So then I'll make more sacrifices. I'm about to look up ways to punish myself as it is. It's not because I'm sorry, and I wish it was. It's because I am terrified of being punished...
I seem like a horrible, heartless person. Maybe I am. But how can I stop being horrible and heartless? Perhaps I am even arrogant, because I just thought about all the things to make over people happy I'd planned on and thought "maybe I'm not that bad." But I AM. I've failed God, and am failing Him.
Apparently God finds us; we don't find Him. You know what I mean when I say "find God." It's hard to put it into different words.