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PonderingJak
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I’ll start this off by saying that I’m 14 years old, so please excuse me if some of the things I say seem to have an obvious fix, or aren’t important. Because they are to me. My parents are both Catholic, and have been very supportive of me, but frankly I think this is beyond them. I have always believed in God, but almost never, besides sometimes in the morning on the way to school with my mother and siblings, pray. But I still believed in God and the fact that I would someday go to heaven with my family, since I always felt a sort of benevolent presence watching over me. But lately I’ve started to question my faith. During a recent bout of depression that lasted several weeks, I thought about troubling questions and considered suicide. I’m past the suicide part, but not the questions.
I thought that I was past them, but lately my mind has expanded into higher levels of thinking. Ever since I started questioning my faith, the feeling that God was watching me has disappeared, which makes me wonder if I’ve imagined it the whole time. Due to a very strong imagination, I had a deathly fear of the dark as a child, something that I’ve mostly, but not completely, been able to shake. Because I was always able to imagine robbers and demons and the like, it make me thing that I have been imagining God all along. Although I’ve suffered some addictions in the past of the very worst kind, I always believed that later, when I was all grown up, I would be a devout Catholic and everything would turn out okay. But lately, my older sister has started to go atheist, and though Ive tried to resist it, I’ve been following suit. After helping my dad with something recently, he quite naturally replied “thank you,” to which I responded, “anytime.” My mind set off spinning. Everyone dies at some point, so I would not be able to help him truly “anytime.” And going off on this train of though, even though I’m not a very sensitive person, I’m in tears. I should explain at school that none of my classmates ever remember seeing me cry. But this thought, and the knowledge that I’ve been quite lax in searching the truth of my faith, and that I’ve blindly followed what my parents have told me, bring me to crying. Is everything meaningless? Once I die, will I truly die, will i never see my parents or family again? This thought makes it worse. I love my family very much, and need answers.
I have tried reading the bible, saying rosaries, and praying for a sign. It doesn’t need to be my name suddenly appearing in a flash of fire, but me, being a very logical person, won’t accept anything that could very well be a random occurrence. I don’t want to be struck with a feeling of beauty after seeing a flower, since even atheists can do that. I want something to go out on, to end my doubts, since I sincerely believe that I can be very devout. I say this in the least prideful way possible, but I feel special, and not just because my parents tell me. I feel like I have skills that can help the church, and although it might be a feeling sent from God, it might very well just be a random thought. I feel very depressed in the evenings, since I am always hit very deeply with my doubts. I just want to know. Last Saturday at church I had an imagined conversation with God. I was answering my own thoughts. It wasn’t real, I was just having the voice of what I thought God would sound like talking back. I know it wasn’t God because in the past I had trouble with swearing, and those words flit through my mind sometimes. And I KNOW God wouldn’t swear at me. If any of you have had similar experiences, I guess instead of a sign, I just want God to talk to me. I have read the theoretical apologetics answers that can keep atheists from jumping down our throats, but I need something to believe. Please help at your earliest convenience, since this depression i deeply troubling and I need to get on with my life. A quick ending thought, something that almost brings tears and kills my smiles, all things come to an end. If I see my siblings or something, it kills me to realize that whatever it is will wither and die sooner or later. Please, please, help. This is horrible. All prayers are appreciated.
Thank you,
Jacob
I thought that I was past them, but lately my mind has expanded into higher levels of thinking. Ever since I started questioning my faith, the feeling that God was watching me has disappeared, which makes me wonder if I’ve imagined it the whole time. Due to a very strong imagination, I had a deathly fear of the dark as a child, something that I’ve mostly, but not completely, been able to shake. Because I was always able to imagine robbers and demons and the like, it make me thing that I have been imagining God all along. Although I’ve suffered some addictions in the past of the very worst kind, I always believed that later, when I was all grown up, I would be a devout Catholic and everything would turn out okay. But lately, my older sister has started to go atheist, and though Ive tried to resist it, I’ve been following suit. After helping my dad with something recently, he quite naturally replied “thank you,” to which I responded, “anytime.” My mind set off spinning. Everyone dies at some point, so I would not be able to help him truly “anytime.” And going off on this train of though, even though I’m not a very sensitive person, I’m in tears. I should explain at school that none of my classmates ever remember seeing me cry. But this thought, and the knowledge that I’ve been quite lax in searching the truth of my faith, and that I’ve blindly followed what my parents have told me, bring me to crying. Is everything meaningless? Once I die, will I truly die, will i never see my parents or family again? This thought makes it worse. I love my family very much, and need answers.
I have tried reading the bible, saying rosaries, and praying for a sign. It doesn’t need to be my name suddenly appearing in a flash of fire, but me, being a very logical person, won’t accept anything that could very well be a random occurrence. I don’t want to be struck with a feeling of beauty after seeing a flower, since even atheists can do that. I want something to go out on, to end my doubts, since I sincerely believe that I can be very devout. I say this in the least prideful way possible, but I feel special, and not just because my parents tell me. I feel like I have skills that can help the church, and although it might be a feeling sent from God, it might very well just be a random thought. I feel very depressed in the evenings, since I am always hit very deeply with my doubts. I just want to know. Last Saturday at church I had an imagined conversation with God. I was answering my own thoughts. It wasn’t real, I was just having the voice of what I thought God would sound like talking back. I know it wasn’t God because in the past I had trouble with swearing, and those words flit through my mind sometimes. And I KNOW God wouldn’t swear at me. If any of you have had similar experiences, I guess instead of a sign, I just want God to talk to me. I have read the theoretical apologetics answers that can keep atheists from jumping down our throats, but I need something to believe. Please help at your earliest convenience, since this depression i deeply troubling and I need to get on with my life. A quick ending thought, something that almost brings tears and kills my smiles, all things come to an end. If I see my siblings or something, it kills me to realize that whatever it is will wither and die sooner or later. Please, please, help. This is horrible. All prayers are appreciated.
Thank you,
Jacob