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White_Orchid
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I know the obvious answer is in Heaven. But as far as I can tell she is about as far from me as one can get. Either that or one of 2 things has happened… God has forbid her to speak to me for some reason or she is refusing to speak to me of her own.
Let me give you some background on things little, maybe it will help you understand where I’m coming from. I was raised in a horribly abusive home. My mother was diagnosed with some serious mental illnesses. My abuse came from her.
Needless to say I had it bad with mothers from the start. I was raised Methodist but I knew of the Catholic church for a long time and often wondered why she never came to me during those times. Jesus did. I have talked to him and I have heard his voice.
I’ve heard the voice of angels when they were protecting me and the voice of the enemy when he was attacking me.
As of the Easter Vigil, I have been a member of the Church. I would love to talk with her.
I have “prayed” to her, lite candles, tried keeping a journal of letters to her. I don’t even get a response from the Lord about her. It’s like she has dropped off the face of the Universe or something.
Why? I feel like I have been denied a mother’s love all my life and it hurts so much.
I know you are just suppose to take some things on faith but I carry a deep wound and I’ve even gone to Confession about it.
I’ve tried saying the rosary and I just feel alone.
I know she is Holy and is not being mean or cruel on purpose… Maybe this is just one of those things I’ll never understand. I just wish it didn’t hurt so much.
I guess deep inside I’m afraid she doesn’t care for me at all and if I ever get to Heaven, I don’t know how I’ll react to see her there.
I keep praying to the Lord about it. Trying at least not to become bitter. But in all honesty, there’s not much difference between sad tears and bitter ones- they are still tears and they solve nothing.
Let me give you some background on things little, maybe it will help you understand where I’m coming from. I was raised in a horribly abusive home. My mother was diagnosed with some serious mental illnesses. My abuse came from her.
Needless to say I had it bad with mothers from the start. I was raised Methodist but I knew of the Catholic church for a long time and often wondered why she never came to me during those times. Jesus did. I have talked to him and I have heard his voice.
I’ve heard the voice of angels when they were protecting me and the voice of the enemy when he was attacking me.
As of the Easter Vigil, I have been a member of the Church. I would love to talk with her.
I have “prayed” to her, lite candles, tried keeping a journal of letters to her. I don’t even get a response from the Lord about her. It’s like she has dropped off the face of the Universe or something.
Why? I feel like I have been denied a mother’s love all my life and it hurts so much.
I know you are just suppose to take some things on faith but I carry a deep wound and I’ve even gone to Confession about it.
I’ve tried saying the rosary and I just feel alone.
I know she is Holy and is not being mean or cruel on purpose… Maybe this is just one of those things I’ll never understand. I just wish it didn’t hurt so much.
I guess deep inside I’m afraid she doesn’t care for me at all and if I ever get to Heaven, I don’t know how I’ll react to see her there.
I keep praying to the Lord about it. Trying at least not to become bitter. But in all honesty, there’s not much difference between sad tears and bitter ones- they are still tears and they solve nothing.
