J
Joybearer
Guest
I am unable to ask for prayers but I don’t know what else to do.
I have trusted the Lord and He has robbed me of love, peace and even basic sustenance.
I have lost my dearest of friends, I have lost a massive amount of money and was unable to obtain a proper job. Every job that I could score would suddenly turn from a lack of manpower to too much that I become superfluous. With not enough jobs or shifts to go around, I earn too little to cover my expenses. The economy is bad right now with hiring freezes and my predicament becomes worse and my dad has been unemployed for many years now.
I crashed my car due to the old car losing control and the repairs cost my entire’s month’s salary. Essential things in my house are constantly breaking down for no reason and it costs money to replace them which I have nearly none of right now, one time a ceiling light fell and shatterd on my mother while she was sleeping. My teeth broke for no reason and the costs to replace them is something that I cannot fully afford.
I have been painfully manipulated by the person I loved deeply. I have been chucked aside in a church group that I have joined. They’ve never accepted me as part of them and barely willing to speak to me.
I have a terrible bunch of neighbours that threaten my family and constantly harass my elderly parents and I, wanting to cause them physical harm. All the police officers who attended my case shrug it off saying that they couldn’t do much. The government officials I reported to brushed me off by telling me to bring them to court. The costs of court in my country is sky high and something that I cannot afford.
What can I do? I trusted in God and He threw me aside like a piece of filth. I prayed, He does not answer, I scolded and cursed at Him and He does not answer. I kneel and begged and He stole even more from me.
I have lost my trust in the Lord, now I can only think of curses for him and even at this moment, the neighbours are taunting us with excessive ruckus.
I am at the point that I am tempted by the many evil ways available to obtain money, even a couple of hundreds would be a breath of fresh air for me and I have the furious urge to destroy the neighbours.
I am in mortal sin but I cannot bring myself to the church anymore not to mention a confession as I hate hate hate God so much! Why must He steal?! Why can He steal? Does a good father steal from his son? Does an all-loving father treat his child as a filth to be abandoned? When the prodigal son ran back to his father, the father gave him even more than he took. I ran to God and off the cliff I fall, away and too I fell.
I need people without the hate to help me. Help make Him reach out to me. I am tired of reaching out to nothingness when I am bruised and hurt and on the floor with evil people attacking me.
I asked for bread and was given a stone, I asked for a fish and was given a snake.
I have trusted the Lord and He has robbed me of love, peace and even basic sustenance.
I have lost my dearest of friends, I have lost a massive amount of money and was unable to obtain a proper job. Every job that I could score would suddenly turn from a lack of manpower to too much that I become superfluous. With not enough jobs or shifts to go around, I earn too little to cover my expenses. The economy is bad right now with hiring freezes and my predicament becomes worse and my dad has been unemployed for many years now.
I crashed my car due to the old car losing control and the repairs cost my entire’s month’s salary. Essential things in my house are constantly breaking down for no reason and it costs money to replace them which I have nearly none of right now, one time a ceiling light fell and shatterd on my mother while she was sleeping. My teeth broke for no reason and the costs to replace them is something that I cannot fully afford.
I have been painfully manipulated by the person I loved deeply. I have been chucked aside in a church group that I have joined. They’ve never accepted me as part of them and barely willing to speak to me.
I have a terrible bunch of neighbours that threaten my family and constantly harass my elderly parents and I, wanting to cause them physical harm. All the police officers who attended my case shrug it off saying that they couldn’t do much. The government officials I reported to brushed me off by telling me to bring them to court. The costs of court in my country is sky high and something that I cannot afford.
What can I do? I trusted in God and He threw me aside like a piece of filth. I prayed, He does not answer, I scolded and cursed at Him and He does not answer. I kneel and begged and He stole even more from me.
I have lost my trust in the Lord, now I can only think of curses for him and even at this moment, the neighbours are taunting us with excessive ruckus.
I am at the point that I am tempted by the many evil ways available to obtain money, even a couple of hundreds would be a breath of fresh air for me and I have the furious urge to destroy the neighbours.
I am in mortal sin but I cannot bring myself to the church anymore not to mention a confession as I hate hate hate God so much! Why must He steal?! Why can He steal? Does a good father steal from his son? Does an all-loving father treat his child as a filth to be abandoned? When the prodigal son ran back to his father, the father gave him even more than he took. I ran to God and off the cliff I fall, away and too I fell.
I need people without the hate to help me. Help make Him reach out to me. I am tired of reaching out to nothingness when I am bruised and hurt and on the floor with evil people attacking me.
I asked for bread and was given a stone, I asked for a fish and was given a snake.