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I’m in a spirital fight. I have been blasted with experiences that are testing everything I have ever known. It has manifisted itself in my waking life to the point that sometimes I don’t even know if I am alive. Im scared of deception and feel that the veil between this world and the spirital is becoming transparant. Because of these things I am losing trust in people, also in the things manmade. This is causing me to question the worship in the church, crosses and sacraments, but not in spirit, works and prayer. I feel God has been revealing himself to me, but in doing so is not allowing room for error. When I stumble, I have had terrible experiences. I have had panic attacks, timestop, waking dreams, twilight dreams, Ive heard the devils voice tormenting and Christ voice comforting. 3 weeks ago I found my mom dead from a stroke and received mercy in grace. I had peace with what had happened. When I was at the funeral, I reconised it from a waking dream I had months earlier and felt the Spirit. I know God is helping me, but the fear I have at times is paralyzing when I don’t feel His presence. This started when I was going through chemotherapy 2 years ago and was close to death. I fell asleep after taking a bunch of painkillers to stop bone pain I had. I had a terrible nightmare I was dieing, spining and being crushed, then I heard a voice say " get up". It took everything I had to get up, but when I woke up I was still reeling and had tunnelvision, and the worst fear I have ever felt. I think God saved me from death and has been keeping me safe, but I think he also has shown me a dark cloud that is over the earth. I don’t want to have anything to do with the devil, but how do I avoid him when he has so polluted this world and even my thoughts. This is effecting my sleep, my job, my home. I want to drop out of society and grow produce or something. But as my faith in God increases, I dont want to be here as much as when I was first diagnosed with cancer. Im having a hard time relating with others and the descriptions I use bearly scratch the surface of how I feel. Anyone having communion like this. I started to fall asleep the other night, “twilight dream”?, and I heard myself say" Jesus, can I be at your right hand?"before I realised this came from me, I heard “No, David is at my right hand” it wasn’t a rebuke, just true and a matter of fact. I woke up instantly, like “what was that”, like I overheard a conversation, but felt comfort that he answered me so quickly, But Im freaked out by what has been going on. Any one?