Have you ever stopped believing? Or nearly stopped believing? Or weren’t sure if you believed any longer or not?? (for one reason or another) Maybe you still haven’t got it back. I’m wondering how many people on CA have experienced this. Perhaps you have just become extremely angry at God which is somewhat close to disbelief, or maybe just doubted the whole idea of Providence. Short stories are welcome. How long did this darkness last. Did you still pray. What did you do about this problem while you were experienceing it? Did it just go away one day…this darkness of Faith or did the anger fade?
Thanks for sharing.
Depends what you mean by faith and what you expect to “feel” … I know God is there and yes I have on one notable occasion, in a very wet field here in Ireland, shouted at Him and lambasted Him for the situation I was in… Loud, clear, very detailled…Makes me chuckle now… It was it emerged a needful part of progress to sorting the chaos out and was needful to shwo that I accpted how truly terrible it all was, and it was.
That is not unbelief. Far from it
We are frail human vessels. One famous writer wrote that if faith depended on how we “feel” then a headache or stomach upset wouldmean we had no faith.
How can we trust a human awareness that can be altered by caffeine, or sugar or any meds?
Old words found in a concentration camp… " I believe in the sun even when it is not shining. I believe in God even w hen I cannot see Him…"
If you expect to feel a holy glow 24/7? That is not what faith is. Faith is knowing and trusting wherever and however we are.
My life has been appalling in many ways, but never have I lost faith in God, In others, in myself, yes, But not in God.
NO shining lights, no deep thoughts! Just faith,
As I have been long in places without access to church, or in places where I was abused,for being ( wrongly diagnosed) mentally ill, my attachment to church has always been slight.
Used to get every religious programme there was on TV and radio
And for me, it has always been how i Lived my faith. How I honoured the God I knew by my life, by my loving and giving… choosing extreme simplicity so babies my family care for can be saved from death, , knitting my professional skills to sell for the same reason.
These are the fruit of my faith and I could not live any other way and honour my faith, and that matters to me more that getting to mass, Which given my increasing weakness is of God in itself and for which I am deeply thankful
SO many seem to expect a “holy glow”, That does happen but we are weak vessels.
Faith remember is for the smallest child; stop thinking so much and live it? It is simplicity itself… "UNless you become as little children "