If God is our true heavenly and loving Father who has nothing but
our best interests at heart, then how can He allow some of the following kinds
of torpedo shots to come our way?
Few Christians would have never even thought of such scenarios that come to their lives.
- Your 16 year son has just been diagnosed with a terminal illness and has only been given another 6 months to live.
- Your 18 year old
daughter has just been raped and murdered.
- Your 4 year old
son has just been abducted and raped by a local pedophile.
- You have just
lost three members of your immediate family in a fatal car crash or some
kind of natural accident or disaster.
- You, yourself
have been the victim of some kind of random and senseless crime such as
rape, robbery or assault.
- You just
happened to be born into a broken and poor family, where your parents are trying so hard to earn a living and no one understands you.
And I have got Christians in the youth groups that never
even went through such things before, and their only hardship they could ever
possibly have is failing their exams and that to me is ridiculous!
So many Christians are claiming God is good because no real
tough trials have yet to come to them. Wait till it comes, they will be changing
their tunes, and then I will see whether they can still proclaim God is good.
It’s true, God is always good when things are shinning on their side.
I come from a broken family and it just hurts so much to
just be me. And all around me the people in Church are all fine you know. Sure they may not speak out their problems, but at least I'm sure I'm worst off than them. I
wish I had a mother again, because it hurts so much to know that others at my
age have their mothers around while I don’t. I find it so hard to even walk
around, there’s so much weight and burden on me that I just feel like breaking
down and cry. I’m sorry that I’m too weak. I’m just too broken to continue
walking on. My heart can feel the agony from within.
Something inside me turns me off when my friends became so
close to God while I don’t. They posted things like “God is my strength when
all my weaknesses surrounds me” and when I saw so many likes, I just got
jealous and bitter. I don’t know why but something inside me just turns me off.
I guess because they have never gone through so much hurts and pains I've gone
through, and they are still able to post such things you know, and I mean nothing in their life right now that is painful and struggling enough that can shake their faith to cause them to disbelief.
I’m such a failure you know. I can’t seem to do anything
right. Why do I always have to feel this way? Why do I make things complicated?
Why do I feel that everyone I know is almost indifferent? Maybe because of my
sinful lifestyle, God may have hide his blessings upon me.
Jealousy is such a
scary thing you know, it just consumes you and eats you from the inside out. I
want it to stop but I can’t. I’m so tired of living you know, I really am. I
don’t even know what’s wrong with me. It sucks to know that I’m so alone, even
it seems that God’s presence has left me. I just feel so lonely and alone.
It’s so scary you know, where I got no one physically to
talk to about all my problems. Every time as I scroll through my phone list, I
can’t seem to find anyone that has the time to even sit down and hear my
problems. I tried talking to God, I really felt like crap afterwards. I don’t
know whether God would still want to hear me. I’m so tired of being so broken every
time. I’m tired of trying to survive and live. I have nothing to live for you
know.
Every day as I see my dad, my heart breaks. I don’t know how long he will
still live. I’m not cursing him but I’m afraid to lose him. And all I get to
see around my friends are having a complete, loving family. You know how much
it breaks me from the inside out? It hurts so much like hell and to know how
lonely I will get as each day passed.
I'm so freaking sick of girls every single time keep saying "Oh that guy is so cute and so handsome!" What am I supposed to do? How am I supposed to reply you? Do you even know how much it hurts me to hear that!?
I hate my life so badly. Every one thinks I’m a wimp, I’m a
loser or some sort. They don’t get it. They are not me. Until they have lived
out my life, then will they know the pains and hurts I've gone through and just
to stay strong.






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