Friday, October 06, 2006

Confession

For the past few weeks, I've strayed. I took a conscious step off the narrow path towards God, and chose the wide, free road, away from Him. Not that I did anything drastic or acted any differently. But on the inside, something changed. I told Him, "Goodbye God. I don't need you. You go your way, I'll go mine."

I did it because I wanted--demanded--results, changes in my life. And He wasn't giving me any. So one day, I decided I'd had enough. I stormed into my apartment, took down crucifixes, packed up Bibles and dumped them into a box inside my closet. I deleted the part about my being a Christian from my blog profile. I stopped going to church. The elimination was quick and systematic.

And it was easy. Boy, was it easy. In the past few weeks, I've felt no guilt, no worry that I was hurting Him, no pang that I would have felt before when I was lazy about talking to Him, reading His word, or doing anything I knew was against His will. I realized that the further I got from Him, the easier it became to ignore Him, and to do my own thing.

But I also felt a sense of emptiness. Even during my self-imposed isolation, I caught myself a couple of times, telling Him: "Jesus, I miss you." But I was captivated with the ease of life without God, without accountability to Him, without the need or desire to do Someone else's will.

Until the emptiness overcame me this week -- just like that. Nothing happened. It just occurred to me that, no matter what, my life wasn't much without Him. So, I'm slowly retracing my steps. It's tough going, back uphill to the narrow road. Knowing that I won't be able to brush off straying as easily as I have over the past few weeks. But I also know that, while I was on my own on the wide and easy road, Someone will go with me on the narrow one.

I prayed last night for the first time in weeks. It wasn't terribly heartfelt or eloquent. I was sitting on the bus home, looking out the window, and quietly said I was sorry and asked him to come back to me. It wasn't a desperate longing -- yet. That will come. What I felt was the first hazy rays of what I know will become a much stronger need.

So the "Christian" part of my profile is back up, and the crucifixes and Bibles come out tonight. Pray for me.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

From my humble experience of organised religion I think it can do more harm than good. I am not saying that I do not believe in God, far from it, but I think a loving God wouldn't mind too much if you get pissed off at him. It is precisely because we are humans that we feel a gamut of emotions such as joy, anger, despair and frustration. I think you should ease up on the self-flagellation and recognise that religion's main purpose is to control people, so why don't you forget what other people say God says you should do and think for yourself. Clear your mind of all the brainwashing and follow your OWN instinct. Check out this web site :www.changeyourstate.com.
I think you will find it life changing if you are willing to open up your mind.

MXXX

Anonymous said...

Will indeed.You will endure dark nights before finding the true light.Gunam.

L.L. Barkat said...

Oh, Ini, my heart was breaking in pieces as I read this... you are definitely in love with The One and Only and your experience sounded like a sorrowful breakup. Yes, God's arms are waiting to take you...

still, I am glad you've been honest... it makes me think of a book I'm reading right now, called A Sacred Sorrow, by Michael Card. It is a beautiful discussion of the importance of lament when we feel disappointed by God (over half the Psalms are laments!)...

one of the most interesting points he makes is that we were made to feel God's hesed, his compassionate loving-kindness, all the time... yet here and now we feel loss and trials... of course our response is to be upset... so, you are upset and that is okay... tell that to God...

sometimes I pray this Psalm... "give me understanding, according to your word..." (from Ps 119)... and I realize that there is a catch... like Jacob, I must hold God close in the struggle... breathe the same air, flail and cry out if I must... this is where the blessing will come.

Yes, I will pray for you. Definitely pray for you.

L.L. Barkat said...

P.S.

If you want to chat, feel free to contact me through the contact form on my regular site... llbarkat.com

Blessings,
LLB

Inihtar said...

M, I think religion is often misunderstood, and while many aspects of it can do harm, there is much good that comes out of it. But it is because of this misunderstanding, and because of all the ritualistic connotations attached to the word religion that I hate calling myself "religious." My relationship with Christ is just that--a relationship.

I wouldn't call my post "self-flagellation." I wouldn't feel any differently if I hurt or turned away from anyone in my life who meant anything to me. Even if we are angry with someone we love, we still feel some degree of sadness when we hurt them, or when there is a rift between us. I think my post just illustrates that same feeling of loss and pain when I did that with God, not an unrealistic expectation that I shouldn't feel the same emotions towards God that I would towards anyone else.

And I don't think my faith is the result of "brainwashing" or blindly believing what other people tell me. I've actually moved very far from what I've been taught and told growing up, and have arrived at where I am now after much thought, reading, searching--and prayer.

But thank you for your comment--and I will take a look at the site:)

And thank you GM and LLBarkat for your kind words and your prayers. I went through the Psalms today before a nerve-wracking job interview, and drew much comfort from the number of times Israel turned away from God and from God's constant faithfulness to His people despite their fickleness.