I remember the
questions that bounced around inside my head. Was this God just
simply a way of life? Do your best, live right, treat people good, and have
fun? Maybe god was just simply Karma? What goes around comes
around. Maybe God is up in the sky and He just can't hear me. Maybe
God once was but now He is dead and can’t help me until I die. I remember thinking if I try talking to loved
ones that have already died, maybe they could tell God what I am asking
for? I even thought I could find God in nature and connecting to the
things around me. I had questions after questions. Nothing
fit, absolutely nothing I had tried, thought, and even desired worked. I was always left empty inside.
I really did want to figure out who God was. Questions just led to more questions. Answers, well nothing seemed to be just right. One thing I did know is that the answer should be like a revelation, a total “Wow!” moment. I was not going to settle for just anything. The answer to who God was, that was going to have to reach my heart and pierce my soul. Why was religion not working?
I really did want to figure out who God was. Questions just led to more questions. Answers, well nothing seemed to be just right. One thing I did know is that the answer should be like a revelation, a total “Wow!” moment. I was not going to settle for just anything. The answer to who God was, that was going to have to reach my heart and pierce my soul. Why was religion not working?
In the mean time the
relationship Carri and I had was only creating more chaos and confusion with
my emotions and thoughts. I so desperately wanted to hold on to
her. After all she was the first thing outside my family that ever
reached my heart. Well it was deeper than that Carri reached my
soul. The girl I loved dating another guy was killing me inside.
Carri was not God, but there was something there that I just could not put my
finger on. I had to have it. There were times I felt like I was
experiencing heaven and then there were times it felt like hell. I was
consumed with our relationship. Well
more like obsessed.
No matter what, I was going
to figure out who God was if that was what it was going to take to win Carri's
heart. The problem I had now; my motivation was having a
relationship with Carri. At that time, me figuring out who
God was created more confusion and chaos because it all depended on a
relationship. If the relationship was good, then God was good.
If the relationship was bad, then God was bad. If I had only knew then
what I know today. How much easier things would have
been.
This picture I took reminds me of all the times I would go to the beach and ponder "Who and where was God" |
Jeremiah 29:13
when you seek me
with all your heart.
May my
life be the proof and evidence of Christ’s love!
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