Here is my story. Im currently going thru a marriage separation. When she dropped the bomb that she was filing for divorce I was only able to delay the proceeding by asking for a separation. So our new house that I just bought, my dog, my son, and her are out of my life. She treats me as a distant stranger, Im a part time father that is second string to her roommates, and my house is occupied by strangers. Ive lost everything I had worked for.
I tried turning to God in all this and I have to admit this has been a rocky relationship. While trying to cope with the pain and loss of my life Im reading the bible and trying to live the life Jesus said we should. I met a street pastor who was guest attending a church my friend suggested I go to. We met in the parking lot as we both were lost searching for the church. After talking for a bit I told him my situation and he said it was Gods hand that we met. His wife had left him but they had just reconciled and he said God had put us there so he could tell me that my wife and I would reconcile.
This may sound like good news but its also very difficult to deal with. My worldly mind tells me that its time to move on and give it up. While my wife is out Im stuck here trying to hold on stopping myself from healing. If I was allowed to move on I could eventually accept the pain of abandonment yet I stay waiting and holding on.
With my walk with God Ive read the bible and Ive learned a lot. I want him in my life but Im starting to realize that in my mind Im committing a huge sin, Idolatry. To me my pain and my anguish can be cured if God just brings back my wife. My marriage/happiness is an idol that God will smash and take away from me. I cant turn to him for this pain because its an idol and this leaves me bitter.
My hurt is second string to what God wants from me. He wants me to praise him and delight in him. How can I delight in him when before I walked in faith the last time I prayed was a prayer of thanks for all he had given me?
He smashed my happiness to show me that he is my happiness. He caused or allowing my suffering for his glory. I feel like a child thrown into the corner spanked until he says his dad is the best in the world. I cant question why because his ways are not my ways.
This journey into a Christian life is difficult when Im not allowed to cope. I cant get angry and question his ways, when my sadness comes in I should be rejoicing, friends and family lie and betray me I have to run the other cheek, and when my life is in shambles I have to sit here in say no biggie I have heaven eventually. I cant pray for anything because my prayers thus far have been turned against me. God being a jealous God, out of his love, will keep me from my idol of happiness; a covenant I made before him.
I tried turning to God in all this and I have to admit this has been a rocky relationship. While trying to cope with the pain and loss of my life Im reading the bible and trying to live the life Jesus said we should. I met a street pastor who was guest attending a church my friend suggested I go to. We met in the parking lot as we both were lost searching for the church. After talking for a bit I told him my situation and he said it was Gods hand that we met. His wife had left him but they had just reconciled and he said God had put us there so he could tell me that my wife and I would reconcile.
This may sound like good news but its also very difficult to deal with. My worldly mind tells me that its time to move on and give it up. While my wife is out Im stuck here trying to hold on stopping myself from healing. If I was allowed to move on I could eventually accept the pain of abandonment yet I stay waiting and holding on.
With my walk with God Ive read the bible and Ive learned a lot. I want him in my life but Im starting to realize that in my mind Im committing a huge sin, Idolatry. To me my pain and my anguish can be cured if God just brings back my wife. My marriage/happiness is an idol that God will smash and take away from me. I cant turn to him for this pain because its an idol and this leaves me bitter.
My hurt is second string to what God wants from me. He wants me to praise him and delight in him. How can I delight in him when before I walked in faith the last time I prayed was a prayer of thanks for all he had given me?
He smashed my happiness to show me that he is my happiness. He caused or allowing my suffering for his glory. I feel like a child thrown into the corner spanked until he says his dad is the best in the world. I cant question why because his ways are not my ways.
This journey into a Christian life is difficult when Im not allowed to cope. I cant get angry and question his ways, when my sadness comes in I should be rejoicing, friends and family lie and betray me I have to run the other cheek, and when my life is in shambles I have to sit here in say no biggie I have heaven eventually. I cant pray for anything because my prayers thus far have been turned against me. God being a jealous God, out of his love, will keep me from my idol of happiness; a covenant I made before him.