Doubt

I’m so grieved for humanity. When I walk in public I wonder how many people are saved? I almost want to give up on evangelism the people I do try don’t care. People young my age in their early 20’s are running headlong into all sorts of iniquity and sin and don’t care about their […]

Tragedy

I don’t even know what to type anymore, all I do is complain. I’m so sick of living this futile life, if only God can wipe me out. I hate the things I think about, I don’t believe God has kind thoughts towards me it can’t be. I keep imagining my dead body somewhere, the […]

Selfish but desirable

Judas Iscariot (the one who betrayed Jesus) has been in hell the past 2,000 years. And that makes me tremble and grieves my heart. He was called “A SON OF DESTRUCTION” and he was a thief and though he followed Jesus He didn’t actually believe in Him. After trading him for 30 pieces of silver […]

My Flaws burn

As of late God has been hidden from me, I’m weary of reading and praying when it feels like the door is shut in my face, everyday has been a bleak darkness. Feels like I’m barely awake, slowly fading. My eyes are open but are closing as is. My days are full of darkness, and […]

Deceitful Heart

I’ve been praying earnestly that my heart doesn’t harden, though I know it’s satan lying to me and my own wicked heart I’ve been imagining God as this evil God who is ready to throw his creation into hell. Or wondering why the fall every happened and why let humanity continue if there were going […]

Futility and darkness

Job talked about how his days are swift and spent on futility and darkness. What is my life? I have everything I need but every single day I’m showered with doubt and the flames of hell are ever before my conscience. It’s not even that I want it to be I want to believe the […]

Self Hate.

It’s always been easy to look for the best in others and the worst in myself. It hasn’t changed much over the years, my coping method is to simply not think about myself. I wouldn’t even call it coping but simply suppressing, in a way I don’t want to be me yet I don’t want […]

Waiting For The End

When I was in Jr.High I was playing tap tap revenge in my moms car and there was a song called “WAITING FOR THE END.” By Lincoln Park (I don’t recall if I knew about the band.) I played that song on that app everyday I for some reason felt the pain in the song, […]