My life really isn't that bad, I just deal with stress in a not-so-good way. Some may say I'm a super sensitive and some may say I have no focus. I think I lack faith in the Almighty.Ever since my family and I moved to a new city, we haven't really looked for a new church. We used to go on a pretty regular basis before we moved, but now... it's like a hassle. We gotta get up on Sunday, take our son to his toddler class at church. What I need is the drive, the desire to want to go and I've been praying for it every day.
You know, I haven't even read the bible in months. I used to read every day. It just seemed like, since we moved last year, everything has changed. My wife isn't working, we have another child on the way. The financial situation at work stinks. I'm always worried and stressed. I mean... I know God has my back and He always provides, but I think the stress still lingers. I guess I feel like all the weight is on me alone.
Even at work, I feel like too many people expect too much out of me. I can only take so much...you know? I love staying busy, I just want to be able to breathe. I feel like I have a bad attitude lately also. Everyone is stressed because we're never told how well we do, we're always told what we could better or we're givin another task on top of everything else. Ahhhh!!!! I want to own a beautiful home, I want to be able to afford nice clothes for my family and myself, I want nice furniture made of real wood, to be able to visit other countries, to tithe 10%, but I can't...at least not right now. But, these things don't bother me as much as time... there's just not enough of it.
I also worry about my parents and their relationship. So many people I know have so many problems and I can't fix it all and I want to! I want to fix everything! But I can't...Only God can and that is where faith comes into play. I need to rely on God, without Him I would stop living. He keeps me going. But, those feeling are buried deep down. I live and breathe to see my son every day, to make my wife happy and hope my prayers get answered.
Reaching out to others is the hardest part of my life. Showing others the connection between surviving in a stressful world and how God keeps you going. That light in the darkness. Another worry, that I'm not serving God properly, not telling others about this unbelievable super being that made this great sacrifice. Could I send my son to be tortured and murdered, just so everyone else could have this chance at an awesome existence after death. Could I love something else as well as my own flesh and blood also? Enough to let him go?
He could've just gave us eternal life in heaven! Couldn't he? No, He wants us to know that he loves us like his own kids, his own flesh and blood. If you had to sacrifice one of your children so that 3 others could live, you would do it... logic dictates it as well as raw emotion. We are all his children, we just have to reach out and embrace this truth.
I have a lot of problems, stress is there, but at the end of the day, I make it because I'm not alone. The fear, God takes it... he's my father and in the end he'll give me a beautiful eternity.
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God bless everyone and thanks for reading. I needed this today... I needed to vent a little.
-Christian Survivor

