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Shae
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Want no lectures, want no opinions. So if you have them, skim over this one. please.
I am at the first time in my 48 years, really doubting a catholic god and or if he is just really really harsh and selective, in who he blesses.
This time my crisis is not bothering me, which is frightening me. I sort of dont care.
It bothers me greatly when people go on about how much he blesses people with good and wholesome lives, which leads me to think what of the faithful good people who have nothing but misery and terrible trials on going. That feels very selective. God gets credit when the good times roll and when misfortune happens, he is no where.
I know a god in stories and a book, and in a past doing good and great things, but dont feel him in my life at all and if I did, I think I willed it enough with my imagination. Its that bad.
When children die at the hands of abusers and murderers and people die in sudan every second, where is the God in that story book, He came to the rescue in the past, but no more.
I am thinking it is just easier to let it go, because when I was really faithful and things were and are awry it was filled with angst and despair, and despair already is a bad crime against god.
I pleaded with him for a tiny smidgen of clarity to be released from fog, to see what he wanted from me, but I didn’t even get the tiny smidgen, so he either doesn’t exist as a catholic god or he is repulsed by me.
I am at the first time in my 48 years, really doubting a catholic god and or if he is just really really harsh and selective, in who he blesses.
This time my crisis is not bothering me, which is frightening me. I sort of dont care.
It bothers me greatly when people go on about how much he blesses people with good and wholesome lives, which leads me to think what of the faithful good people who have nothing but misery and terrible trials on going. That feels very selective. God gets credit when the good times roll and when misfortune happens, he is no where.
I know a god in stories and a book, and in a past doing good and great things, but dont feel him in my life at all and if I did, I think I willed it enough with my imagination. Its that bad.
When children die at the hands of abusers and murderers and people die in sudan every second, where is the God in that story book, He came to the rescue in the past, but no more.
I am thinking it is just easier to let it go, because when I was really faithful and things were and are awry it was filled with angst and despair, and despair already is a bad crime against god.
I pleaded with him for a tiny smidgen of clarity to be released from fog, to see what he wanted from me, but I didn’t even get the tiny smidgen, so he either doesn’t exist as a catholic god or he is repulsed by me.

