PART 2
BEFORE: when temptations came, I started to panic as crazy and I can imagine myself kicking in all directions because I was thrown in the cold water and I don’t know how to swim. Jesus comes to my aid, and tries to keep me afloat, but I keep on kicking him away, because I am in total panic.
NOW: temptations come, I start to panic, because I was just thrown in the cold water and I don’t know how to swim. I start asking Jesus for help. (It helps me to lay down and hold my rosary and just repeat “Jesus help me”) - I can’t do anything else (less action on my part, the better), I don’t kick and Jesus comes and keeps me afloat, while SLOWLY walking towards the shore to get me out of the cold water. The water did not suddenly become warm or anything… it is still FREEZING COLD, the feelings are the same, but it’s Jesus, He actually takes me out - sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly. But I know I will be okay, even while still in the FREEZING COLD water.
At first, I felt that it is wrong to write you this, because I have to fight against pride (which was my downfall in the past and is the root of many of my problems). But as you can see, it’s not that I do anything, it’s all Jesus, He is the one we should look to - always, not just in temptations. This calling out to Jesus was actually told me by some priest to whom I sometimes went to confess my sins. He told me, in temptations “keep on calling to Jesus”… and I didn’t have enough faith to believe him… I was thinking in terms like “yeah I tried that, sounds nice, but I must do something else, because this obviously is not enough”. And “something else”, I sure did. I gave away my pc, I gave away my smartphone (internet connection was my greatest fear)… I did not have the internet, or computer… just books… Such a mistake! Things just got worse. Really really worse my friend. It is so much pain to even think about how much worse it got - I actually started committing worse sins. When my mental suffering was what now seem as at it’s peak and temptations got even worse, I had nothing else left but to actually do it and call on Jesus… and keep on calling out to Him regardless of everything… all night sometimes… in bed… I fell asleep for a while, woke up again, sometimes temptations came back right away… continued to call Jesus for help. Was whispered “it will only get worse, after each day” by the devil (and sometimes it was worse the next day), but still continued to call to Jesus. Jesus does things perfectly and he will heal your wounds - even those you are not yet seeing. I remember how much fear I had when I bought my current smartphone. It was crazy. But God wants us to be free, even with smartphones and internet and all that.
Also call on to Our Lady. I normally say Jesus Help me, Mary Help me, and repeat… I really like our Lady. She is like I said my greatest ally. Having Our Lady next to you when asking Jesus for anything… is a big plus!