Hello everyone. I have been raised Christian my entire life and love God. I believe with all my heart that Jesus died on the cross for my sins but latley I have noticed that my faith is slipping. I am under constant doubt and questioning and whenever I pray to God or think about Him I just dont feel the passion I used to. I know myself and know how dark my heart is and I seriously believe that If I were not raised Christian i would be 100% against Him so that leads me to the thought of my faith is misplaced; that I love Him only because my parents told me to.
I think I also fear God more than I love him. It seems that I try to be a beter person and truly trust in Him to go to Heaven, but more in the sense of not going to Hell. Even though my faith is failing me, I still trust in Him and pray for a dream of reassurance or guidance or something but it dosen't seem to come. I want to rebuild my faith but sometimes I feel He's not there. Thus leading to me quesioning Him and His authority, then leading to doubts of what I believe, and sometimes I have considered that maybe He isn't real. And then I hate myself for thinking such thoughts!
I am blessed with my parents for teaching me about God becuse if He hadn't of been apart of my life, then I would have done terrible, terrible things. But now its like I just pray and then go on my seperate ways and nothing changes. I have wanted to have more faith but the more I try the more it evades me.
I need guidance and help. I know what I want but with the constant stress of life and doubts of confusion, I may find myself not knowing what to believe.
I think I also fear God more than I love him. It seems that I try to be a beter person and truly trust in Him to go to Heaven, but more in the sense of not going to Hell. Even though my faith is failing me, I still trust in Him and pray for a dream of reassurance or guidance or something but it dosen't seem to come. I want to rebuild my faith but sometimes I feel He's not there. Thus leading to me quesioning Him and His authority, then leading to doubts of what I believe, and sometimes I have considered that maybe He isn't real. And then I hate myself for thinking such thoughts!
I am blessed with my parents for teaching me about God becuse if He hadn't of been apart of my life, then I would have done terrible, terrible things. But now its like I just pray and then go on my seperate ways and nothing changes. I have wanted to have more faith but the more I try the more it evades me.
I need guidance and help. I know what I want but with the constant stress of life and doubts of confusion, I may find myself not knowing what to believe.