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The_Catholic
Guest
Why is it sadness does not abandon me? Why oh why does it not? Let me clarify “sadness,” for I do not mean depression, but . . . an eager longing for the Kingdom. I’m happy, yet saddened, and feel I will always remain as such 'till I meet my Lord face to face.
I’m overjoyed with passion to know He loves me, even though there is nothing I have done for Him that is wonderful, and I do not deserve Him. Frankly, I feel like I’m not good at anything, everyone in my life, even my closest friends, have alaways been hard on me, so that usually causes to sink into my mind that I’m not handy or creative or worth much, except to God.
He knows my heart, and knows how I don’t like death, even though death is “normal,” I can’t handle it much, my soul is too timid, I get saddened when seeing dead animals along the road, my beautiful wife says that’s food for the bird and/or other scavengers, and I know that, but it still saddens me. I’ve never lost one quite close to me, not even an animal of my own, well, not one extrememly close like my three dogs. And I think God has not desired any tragic to befall upon me, not yet, but it will come, I know it will come and I will have to face it.
Memories flood my mind, bad and good, of family and friends and pets, I think about how brutal the world is and how one day it shall all be over, it shall be fulfilled. No more death, violence, debating upon which doctrine is Truth, no more arrogance, no more . . . sadness and loneliness. Creation will have finally reached its goal, where nothing further shall advance or evolve. It will be, perfect. I don’t understand how this could be, nor how it could be possible, but God does, for He will be the one doing it, and I dear so believe it.
Sin in myself, and when i see others doing it, tears me apart inside, knowing where offending God and putting our souls in danger, in dange rof falling away from Grace, when one enters sin, especially certain sins, they have strong influence which may lead us off the path. This is sadness. When those we love are taken from us, or terribly harmed, or when we ourselves make mistakes, this is sadness. Thinknig of the past, the memories, wondering where all our beloved had gone, hoping they’re in Heaven, or at least Purgatory, but we can not know until our “bell” is “rang,” and there’s always that “what if there is no. . . ?” this is sadness.
But truly believing he’s there, truly knowing you’re part of the family, His family, having given yourself COMPLETEY over to Him, and have felt Him and “tasted” Him, truly accepting that the Lord died for you in your place, and unlike men of the earth, He never tires of hearing our little ramblings, and no matter how much I stutter or am not good at anything, He will be overjoyed when from our heart comes words of praise and glory for His Name, even though those words (poems, songs, etc.) may not be appealing to a single solitary human being, they are most indeed appealing to Him, 'cause they’re from our hearts—this is happiness!!! which harmonizes and bares the sadness.
I have to fight everyday, does anyone know what I mean? If have seen and tasted Him in such a manner that without Him i desire no life to be lived, not anymore. if the demons suceed, I will die, they will win. Their domination over my soul will finally claim me, so I have to fight and fight and fight and fight, because I love Him, and MUST be with Him and continue in a state of sadness and joyfulness. But the sadness, will never end until I’m literally at His feet, face burried, finally at rest.
I’m overjoyed with passion to know He loves me, even though there is nothing I have done for Him that is wonderful, and I do not deserve Him. Frankly, I feel like I’m not good at anything, everyone in my life, even my closest friends, have alaways been hard on me, so that usually causes to sink into my mind that I’m not handy or creative or worth much, except to God.
He knows my heart, and knows how I don’t like death, even though death is “normal,” I can’t handle it much, my soul is too timid, I get saddened when seeing dead animals along the road, my beautiful wife says that’s food for the bird and/or other scavengers, and I know that, but it still saddens me. I’ve never lost one quite close to me, not even an animal of my own, well, not one extrememly close like my three dogs. And I think God has not desired any tragic to befall upon me, not yet, but it will come, I know it will come and I will have to face it.
Memories flood my mind, bad and good, of family and friends and pets, I think about how brutal the world is and how one day it shall all be over, it shall be fulfilled. No more death, violence, debating upon which doctrine is Truth, no more arrogance, no more . . . sadness and loneliness. Creation will have finally reached its goal, where nothing further shall advance or evolve. It will be, perfect. I don’t understand how this could be, nor how it could be possible, but God does, for He will be the one doing it, and I dear so believe it.
Sin in myself, and when i see others doing it, tears me apart inside, knowing where offending God and putting our souls in danger, in dange rof falling away from Grace, when one enters sin, especially certain sins, they have strong influence which may lead us off the path. This is sadness. When those we love are taken from us, or terribly harmed, or when we ourselves make mistakes, this is sadness. Thinknig of the past, the memories, wondering where all our beloved had gone, hoping they’re in Heaven, or at least Purgatory, but we can not know until our “bell” is “rang,” and there’s always that “what if there is no. . . ?” this is sadness.
But truly believing he’s there, truly knowing you’re part of the family, His family, having given yourself COMPLETEY over to Him, and have felt Him and “tasted” Him, truly accepting that the Lord died for you in your place, and unlike men of the earth, He never tires of hearing our little ramblings, and no matter how much I stutter or am not good at anything, He will be overjoyed when from our heart comes words of praise and glory for His Name, even though those words (poems, songs, etc.) may not be appealing to a single solitary human being, they are most indeed appealing to Him, 'cause they’re from our hearts—this is happiness!!! which harmonizes and bares the sadness.
I have to fight everyday, does anyone know what I mean? If have seen and tasted Him in such a manner that without Him i desire no life to be lived, not anymore. if the demons suceed, I will die, they will win. Their domination over my soul will finally claim me, so I have to fight and fight and fight and fight, because I love Him, and MUST be with Him and continue in a state of sadness and joyfulness. But the sadness, will never end until I’m literally at His feet, face burried, finally at rest.