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It’s Holy Week, and I am anything but holy. And I don’t really desire anything spiritual or holy.
No matter what I do, try, or pray, I am still the selfish, conceited, self-centered person. Actions can be controlled. Thoughts cannot. And these thoughts arise are because of my sins but I don’t want them. But I am judged for them anyways.
It’s a no-win situation.
There’s no desire for prayer. I barely got through the Rosary yesterday with deadened feelings. Probably not going to attempt today.
What’s the point of memorized prayers? It’s become so mundane, there’s no sentiment behind them at all. I just say them because I made a determination to say such-and-such prayers daily.
It’s been two years since my confirmation as a Catholic. I’ve made no progress.
Everything I’ve tried ends in failure.
Just so sick of failing and God doesn’t seem to care.
Why would He? There are 7 billion people are on, many dying of hunger and disease.
All of this is evidence that perhaps my purpose in life is to fail but not complain and be patient.
Clearly I fail at this mission too.
I don’t think this is a period of spiritual dryness. That assumes a soul has made some progress for it to even be tempted with dryness.
There’s Mass at 7 tonight and now I’m stressing about whether to go or not. I should but this storm of despair, resentment, and darkness is not letting me go.
Of all the days for this to happen, why the Triduum?
No matter what I do, try, or pray, I am still the selfish, conceited, self-centered person. Actions can be controlled. Thoughts cannot. And these thoughts arise are because of my sins but I don’t want them. But I am judged for them anyways.
It’s a no-win situation.
There’s no desire for prayer. I barely got through the Rosary yesterday with deadened feelings. Probably not going to attempt today.
What’s the point of memorized prayers? It’s become so mundane, there’s no sentiment behind them at all. I just say them because I made a determination to say such-and-such prayers daily.
It’s been two years since my confirmation as a Catholic. I’ve made no progress.
Everything I’ve tried ends in failure.
Just so sick of failing and God doesn’t seem to care.
Why would He? There are 7 billion people are on, many dying of hunger and disease.
All of this is evidence that perhaps my purpose in life is to fail but not complain and be patient.
Clearly I fail at this mission too.
I don’t think this is a period of spiritual dryness. That assumes a soul has made some progress for it to even be tempted with dryness.
There’s Mass at 7 tonight and now I’m stressing about whether to go or not. I should but this storm of despair, resentment, and darkness is not letting me go.
Of all the days for this to happen, why the Triduum?
