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The_New_Sage
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Right now I feel angry and frustrated with God, there’s something I definitely want very badly, but I’ve told God that if He has something better in mind, then to send that my way. In return, I get silence and mixed signals. I’m almost an atheist now because I’m getting seriously sick and tired of believers telling me I’m doing something wrong (praying wrong, believing wrong, wanting the wrong thing - which is weird because the only thing I want is whatever’s best for me, etc.) and telling me to “be patient”, because sometimes God likes to twiddle His divine thumbs while making someone wait 30-40-50 years for happiness, if they ever do get it, just because He’s God and His divine will can make you suffer. Everyone’s like, “Well of course God answers prayers! Except when he doesn’t. If He doesn’t, you must be doing something wrong. Or it isn’t God’s will.” And God’s will is this mysterious, vague thing and you can find it by reading the Bible, except when you can’t. And when that happens you don’t have a clue what He wants, you just have to sit there and wait for something or nothing to happen. You can’t know. He won’t tell you, even if you ask. I’ve tried. Sometimes I get a sorta-hint that says “Yes”, other times I get a kinda-hint that says “No”, but a straight answer? Never. And “God can work miracles! But He usually doesn’t so don’t think He’ll work one for you.”
I don’t think I can do this anymore. I’ve prayed to exhaustion and I feel trapped in a situation I don’t want to be in and can’t economically or emotionally live with. A few days ago I went grocery shopping and needed a quarter to get a cart, but couldn’t find one. Searched all over the car and in my purse. Finally I just said, “God, can you please give me a quarter?” Looked around everywhere to see if someone dropped one or would offer me one. NO DICE! I got so mad, just thinking, “Dammit, God, you can’t even spare a freaking QUARTER for me?!”
But then later I needed to find some pills I’d lost and very much needed, I prayed to God and St. Anthony that they’d show up, and while I was digging through a pile of junk looking for them, I got a sudden thought: “Look underneath the bathroom sink.” Sure enough, there they were. But I could very vaguely remember putting them there so it could’ve just been my mind.
Last night I had a dream and one of the elements in it was that if I got want I wanted, I’d be afraid of getting hurt again, but it was a totally normal dream in that none of it made sense and it was all really goofy, like most dreams are. So I didn’t know what to make of it. Then today I got another hint that I’ll get what I want and it’ll make me happy. So I’m at my wits’ end. Maybe I’m so desperate for an answer I’m reading too much into perfectly ordinary things.
I’m too emotionally and spiritually wrecked to do this anymore. I want to keep going but I don’t know if it’s worth it. Sometimes I feel like if there’s a God, he’s cruel and into laughing at people in their despair.
I don’t think I can do this anymore. I’ve prayed to exhaustion and I feel trapped in a situation I don’t want to be in and can’t economically or emotionally live with. A few days ago I went grocery shopping and needed a quarter to get a cart, but couldn’t find one. Searched all over the car and in my purse. Finally I just said, “God, can you please give me a quarter?” Looked around everywhere to see if someone dropped one or would offer me one. NO DICE! I got so mad, just thinking, “Dammit, God, you can’t even spare a freaking QUARTER for me?!”
But then later I needed to find some pills I’d lost and very much needed, I prayed to God and St. Anthony that they’d show up, and while I was digging through a pile of junk looking for them, I got a sudden thought: “Look underneath the bathroom sink.” Sure enough, there they were. But I could very vaguely remember putting them there so it could’ve just been my mind.
Last night I had a dream and one of the elements in it was that if I got want I wanted, I’d be afraid of getting hurt again, but it was a totally normal dream in that none of it made sense and it was all really goofy, like most dreams are. So I didn’t know what to make of it. Then today I got another hint that I’ll get what I want and it’ll make me happy. So I’m at my wits’ end. Maybe I’m so desperate for an answer I’m reading too much into perfectly ordinary things.
I’m too emotionally and spiritually wrecked to do this anymore. I want to keep going but I don’t know if it’s worth it. Sometimes I feel like if there’s a God, he’s cruel and into laughing at people in their despair.
