I find it hard to talk to people who are set in their belief and zealously defend their views. I am not ready to put God away, but I am not ready to say I know all there is to know to defend one stance over another.
I had a unusually hard night the other night. I dreamed terrible, demonic dreams. I woke up exhausted from running, hiding , and defending myself in my dreams. I prayed, "Why are you so aloof God, and the things that terrorize me are so attentive?" When my son has a bad dream and cries out I am right by his side comforting him. Why does God not do this. I would comfort my son no matter if hated me or not. A good father can't help it. He must be there for his kids.
I don't know the answers. "God works in mysterious ways" seems an inadequate. I will keep on searching clinging to my faith how ever small it may be.
1 comment:
The horrible demon dreams stopped almost immediately after I stopped believing in demons.
Interesting.
Either I am no longer on Satan's 'proudly-extra-special-Christian-warrior-to-be-tormented-list' or maybe, just maybe (and somewhat less dramatically) it was all in my head.
What will I do with all my time now that I am not a hounded secret agent man?
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