Hi all,
I thank you again for your prayers and insight. Today was better. I cut way down on the coffee (which I think was balancing my excessive lexapro intake). I still, however, was a bit anxious by the end of the day. Sort of non-specific anxiety. I knew taking a run would help; it usually does.
So I set out on my run, despite the numbing surges of electricity, that I have been getting since tapering down on Lexapro. A few minutes into the run, angst just started building up and up and up....to the point where my frustration spilled over to God. I got pretty angry to be honest. I was giving God an earful about why He had decided to just "harden" me and give me over to these thoughts after all we had been through. I told him the "woe is me, this is unfair, you made me this way, etc." business. Then I was practically shouting to heaven, "is this what you mean by 'my yoke is easy and my burden is light?'" On and on for a solid 15-20 minutes. Then I perceived God to say with great patience and kindness, "Do you feel better, Marc?" This blew me away and was so calming all at once. It wasn't an audible voice, but it was just a Fatherly message that reached me after I had stated my case.
All at once, I was at ease and thanking God for hearing me out. I went from thinking I really might be cutting myself off to realizing that if I can't be real before God, then what's the point of the relationship. I love my wife, but I am also candid without giving it much thought. How much more should I then engage the One who knows me better than anyone (especially myself). God became very real and dynamic to me tonight. He is not the Bible, yet His nature and will are revealed to us in scripture. He can also reveal Himself to us personally. That is what scripture is for -- to point us to God's nature and to prepare us to engage Him as the living God. I think I too often use scripture to "check" my faith, rather than listen to God. It doesn't work when it's about me.
Blessings, Marc
I thank you again for your prayers and insight. Today was better. I cut way down on the coffee (which I think was balancing my excessive lexapro intake). I still, however, was a bit anxious by the end of the day. Sort of non-specific anxiety. I knew taking a run would help; it usually does.
So I set out on my run, despite the numbing surges of electricity, that I have been getting since tapering down on Lexapro. A few minutes into the run, angst just started building up and up and up....to the point where my frustration spilled over to God. I got pretty angry to be honest. I was giving God an earful about why He had decided to just "harden" me and give me over to these thoughts after all we had been through. I told him the "woe is me, this is unfair, you made me this way, etc." business. Then I was practically shouting to heaven, "is this what you mean by 'my yoke is easy and my burden is light?'" On and on for a solid 15-20 minutes. Then I perceived God to say with great patience and kindness, "Do you feel better, Marc?" This blew me away and was so calming all at once. It wasn't an audible voice, but it was just a Fatherly message that reached me after I had stated my case.
All at once, I was at ease and thanking God for hearing me out. I went from thinking I really might be cutting myself off to realizing that if I can't be real before God, then what's the point of the relationship. I love my wife, but I am also candid without giving it much thought. How much more should I then engage the One who knows me better than anyone (especially myself). God became very real and dynamic to me tonight. He is not the Bible, yet His nature and will are revealed to us in scripture. He can also reveal Himself to us personally. That is what scripture is for -- to point us to God's nature and to prepare us to engage Him as the living God. I think I too often use scripture to "check" my faith, rather than listen to God. It doesn't work when it's about me.
Blessings, Marc