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Has anyone else experienced this?..It is excruciating. Like a veil of darkness. not just aridity but anxiety provoking painfull absence of God…St Faustina, St John, Mother Teresa kind…anyone?
During those times we need to continue praying, and telling Him we love him, without regard to our feelings, but focusing on Him. That is how we prove we really love Him, and grow spiritually. God knows when to let up.Has anyone else experienced this?..It is excruciating. Like a veil of darkness. not just aridity but anxiety provoking painfull absence of God…St Faustina, St John, Mother Teresa kind…anyone?
Just because an individual experiences the Dark Night of the Soul doesn’t make him or her a saint. God doesn’t always care how we feel. He just says to grow up. That is what He told me on a few occasions.
One day I sat on a highway going nowhere. The traffic edged along, and I finally had it. I corked off and parked on the side of the road. I said to God “It’s my birthday today and this has to happen.” I got the answer “Yes, it’s your birthday, so grow up.”
I complained to Him about an insurance claim that wasn’t being paid and all He said in response was, “well, what do you want Me to do? Beat them up?”
That struck me as very funny. Sometimes you just want to smack someone upside the head!
wonderful!Most definitely. Decades before I became Catholic. I left Christianity and doubted everything. I could no longer feel God, and it was painfully empty. It took me a long time to work through it, and I don’t think that it completely healed until my confirmation into the Roman Catholic church.
Thank you for this post. Very amusing.Just because an individual experiences the Dark Night of the Soul doesn’t make him or her a saint. God doesn’t always care how we feel. He just says to grow up. That is what He told me on a few occasions.
One day I sat on a highway going nowhere. The traffic edged along, and I finally had it. I corked off and parked on the side of the road. I said to God “It’s my birthday today and this has to happen.” I got the answer “Yes, it’s your birthday, so grow up.”
I complained to Him about an insurance claim that wasn’t being paid and all He said in response was, “well, what do you want Me to do? Beat them up?”
That struck me as very funny. Sometimes you just want to smack someone upside the head!
Yes, I am certain that I have endured this…the passive purification of spirit as described by St. John of the Cross in his Dark Night of the Soul. For me, it was the wanting with no ability of having without the intervention of God who remained silent. Yet, as I discovered a few years later, it was He who stirred within me to take steps into the direction that I may have…entailing personal risk, repeated disappointment, and again trying again so that I may have. Although I have yet to attain full possession of what I desire, I am even more certain that it will come…even in this life. Hope does not disappoint (Romans 5:5). Neither does it for you.Has anyone else experienced this?..It is excruciating. Like a veil of darkness. not just aridity but anxiety provoking painfull absence of God…St Faustina, St John, Mother Teresa kind…anyone?
I’m inclined to agree with this. The few people I know who have experienced (or are currently experiencing) DNS knew they were in it by discussing the matter with a priest and made it through (or are in the process of making it through) with the guidance of a spiritual director. I cannot imaging trying to deal with DNS alone. :nope: It is extremely taxing.Not everybody gets the full-on DNS, and only a priest can fully diagnose it.
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I have experienced something like what you are describing. I have also experience chronic pain and suffering (still do). Don’t know if it is called the ‘Dark Knight of the Soul’ or not. I haven’t read that book. I do know a lot of Christians throw around that term. We are all at different stages of our journey. And, we are not all the same. However, I have found that God can use pain and suffering in our lives to shape us and that he can make us into diamonds which are formed under pressure.Has anyone else experienced this?..It is excruciating. Like a veil of darkness. not just aridity but anxiety provoking painfull absence of God…St Faustina, St John, Mother Teresa kind…anyone?
Which is exactly what John of the Cross is saying: learn to be at home in the darkness, do not run away from it, do not fight it or even try to understand it, embrace it -‘the night has eyes’. A new and different world is being born, what seem to be death pangs are in fact birth pangs, the soul in darkness is being renewed and transfigured; a new and [wonderful] beauty is born. Painful though it may be, there is in fact no other way except the way of trust and surrender, and ultimately of belief in the creative and transforming power of love. John’s invitation to accept ‘the dark ray of contemplation’ may not be easy, but there is no other way.
-Eugene McCaffrey, OCD
PSALM 42Thank you everyone for the encouragement…I experienced the first dark night about 13 years ago… It was terrible. I was so lost… so much so my husband said he would miss me if I died… and it took about 3 years. Much prayer, rosaries, mass, priest as spiritual director, Christian counselor, Christian music… Then I enjoyed His Presence like no other time in my life. It was such a beautiful relationship…Then about a month ago I lay crying dealing with abandonment issues and rejection and I asked God to comfort me…I couldn’t feel Him…I stuck out my hand in trust but still could feel no comfort, hear no comfort…and heaven has been silent ever since…even though I pray and pray and pray and cry out in longing…This time I am able to function only by obedience and hope. I don’t dare tell my family. They just wouldn’t understand…only someone who has experienced it would… I understand there are 2 nights? I hope this is the second and I am not lost… faith and love seem distant but I cling to His Word He promised never to let me go and I have been reading Mother Teresa and it feels just like that I am sorry to say…I am no saint…I only have desired Him so very much and I don’t know why when I need Him most He is silent. When I need comfort I cant feel nor hear… its like a veil…I just keep crying out and trust He is there though I hear and sense Him not and will answer, become manifest soon…I have seen a priest and spiritual director once last week and will continue to and have continued to use Christian music and Eucharist and mass…Please pray for me brothers and sisters…separation is so very painful…I wouldn’t wish it on anyone. not even an enemy…The veil of darkness is excruciating and its not just a “hard time” people go through. This is an experience of absence or loss of the One whom you love…or ( perceived loss, as I hope to the Holy Trinity I am safe in His arms though I sense and hear Him not)…D
God Bless you for your faithfulness…!I have experienced something like what you are describing. I have also experience chronic pain and suffering (still do). Don’t know if it is called the ‘Dark Knight of the Soul’ or not. I haven’t read that book. I do know a lot of Christians throw around that term. We are all at different stages of our journey. And, we are not all the same. However, I have found that God can use pain and suffering in our lives to shape us and that he can make us into diamonds which are formed under pressure.
The Christians in the early 300s experienced a great persecution from the Romans. At first many Christians fell away and burned incense to the pagan gods, because they feared for their lives. And, what was left was the diamonds in the Church who would not back down from their faith and they were martyred. They were willing to die for their faith, suffering horrible and painful deaths. People would be strung to trees that had been bent and then allowed to return to their natural positions tearing asunder any limbs attached to them. People were crucified upside down and sometimes kept alive for days to prolong their agony. There were many such tortures these Christians had to endure because of their faith. It was the greatest persecution of Christians ever. It makes me feel like anything I have to complain about is nothing in comparison.