More times than not, I find myself in a state of confusion and discontent. And for some reason, it’s a bit comforting. I usually just turn on some mellow music and let my thoughts take me away. The majority of the time I end up focusing on the little things, which distract me from my main focus in life: God.
I’ve really been trying to set my sights on what I know is right, yet as we all know it’s so easy to allow yourself to grow accustom to what the world wants of you. Even while in the comfort of my closest friendships, those of which are said to be rooted in the seed of God himself, I can find myself being pulled away from him. The many temptations of this world are so often appealing to my eyes, which brings a sadness to my heart. Am I supposed to feel guilty about mere thoughts? I know it is said to be of the human “nature”, but is that not just an excuse to try and make you feel better about what you do?
Lately, I’ve been deeply pursuing a more meaningful relationship with God, and as I do, I see myself making many strides towards a more honorable life, yet I can still see myself slipping away into a life of meaninglessness. I truly believe that God is calling me into a life of servitude; whether it’s on a volunteer basis or as a profession, I do not know. The biggest thing is that I need to let him take the reigns of my life and trust that what his judgment is absolute. Yet, why do I continue to question what I know he wants? Is that yet again my very human characteristic, and everyone’s at that, at its peak?
I’m never too sure why I think the way I do. Recently, I found myself being called away from a certain relationship that I will allow to remain anonymous. I felt like God was calling me in a different direction for my life; a direction whose prerequisite for me was to be away from that person. So, as I proceeded to end things with that person, I found myself truly believing that this was my calling. I felt adamantly that the decision I made was honoring to God and that I was at a point where there should be no questions asked. Yet, once again I found myself questioning my actions.
I wish there was an easy way to get ones feelings out, but with every word I type I can feel myself getting more and more anxious; for no logical reason at all. I find myself being very drained and deprived of the necessities of life: fellowship, alone time with God, and maybe just a few moments to just get away. I know I’m just a kid, and that it’ll only get worse but life is really robbing me of what I thought was supposed to be the good years in my life. It may be just a question of my youth, and along with that youth: immaturity. But I know that God has a plan for me.
I will leave you with the hope that even through all that may be questioned, that you find your place in life through him who strengthens you and that through that, you might live a life that resonates God’s love…