I'd like to preface this by saying, I don't consider myself suicidal at all because I don't consider suicide to be an option as a follower of Christ, since my life is not my own.
I'm a 30 year old woman and I have been through a lot of hard stuff, my entire life. No worse than others have, I'm sure actually that others have experienced worse. But I have reached this point, after always, no matter what, I've always been excited for the future, hopeful of what each new season will bring.
I have many rich and wonderful things in my life, and although I am single, I haven't been sitting on my hands waiting for life to start...
But I digress.
This past three years I have had many people die. I'm sad about this obviously but actually at peace about each one who is now in heaven
I'm sure that death has played a huge part in my change of heart.
Regardless I find myself often thinking now, whenever some little emotional thing hits me...
I don't want to be here.
I don't want to be here anymore.
It bothers me because, in a lot of ways, I definitely do still want to be here. But it keeps coming back up.
The Bible says that hope deferred makes the heart sick. This is something that I believe is true of my spirit right now.
The Bible also says, I would have fainted if I had not seen the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living.
That is how I feel. The things I have prayed for and waited for with patience, have come to nothing. I am not angry with God that bad things happen in my life. They happen to everyone.
But eventually my patience got worn out. Then I continued to just ask but I was going on obedience and the drive to do right and be faithful.
Now I feel like I have lost hope for a long time. Years. I continue to pray, and seek God, and try to be faithful. Because it's not about what we get. It's what He deserves.
And I love God.
I love His presence and I find joy and peace in it.
I love his words and find strength in them.
I love his ways and want to walk in a way that pleases him.
The thing is, the only place I feel okay, is in his presence. I have great joy, if I can just sit in a place of worship and refuge with Him.
But nowhere else do I have great joy or feel like it's worth the effort and pain of life, and I just don't want to be here anymore. I want to go home.
But I don't want to feel this way. I have work to do still.
How do I deal with this? It's a war inside me and I am not even certain that it's bad I feel like this; maybe we are supposed to...but I'm miserable and lacking in hope, peace, and joy for daily life, which I know ISN'T a good thing.
I'm a 30 year old woman and I have been through a lot of hard stuff, my entire life. No worse than others have, I'm sure actually that others have experienced worse. But I have reached this point, after always, no matter what, I've always been excited for the future, hopeful of what each new season will bring.
I have many rich and wonderful things in my life, and although I am single, I haven't been sitting on my hands waiting for life to start...
But I digress.
This past three years I have had many people die. I'm sad about this obviously but actually at peace about each one who is now in heaven
I'm sure that death has played a huge part in my change of heart.
Regardless I find myself often thinking now, whenever some little emotional thing hits me...
I don't want to be here.
I don't want to be here anymore.
It bothers me because, in a lot of ways, I definitely do still want to be here. But it keeps coming back up.
The Bible says that hope deferred makes the heart sick. This is something that I believe is true of my spirit right now.
The Bible also says, I would have fainted if I had not seen the goodness of the Lord in the land of the living.
That is how I feel. The things I have prayed for and waited for with patience, have come to nothing. I am not angry with God that bad things happen in my life. They happen to everyone.
But eventually my patience got worn out. Then I continued to just ask but I was going on obedience and the drive to do right and be faithful.
Now I feel like I have lost hope for a long time. Years. I continue to pray, and seek God, and try to be faithful. Because it's not about what we get. It's what He deserves.
And I love God.
I love His presence and I find joy and peace in it.
I love his words and find strength in them.
I love his ways and want to walk in a way that pleases him.
The thing is, the only place I feel okay, is in his presence. I have great joy, if I can just sit in a place of worship and refuge with Him.
But nowhere else do I have great joy or feel like it's worth the effort and pain of life, and I just don't want to be here anymore. I want to go home.
But I don't want to feel this way. I have work to do still.
How do I deal with this? It's a war inside me and I am not even certain that it's bad I feel like this; maybe we are supposed to...but I'm miserable and lacking in hope, peace, and joy for daily life, which I know ISN'T a good thing.
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