Christ_empowered
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- Oct 23, 2010
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OK. I"ve been truly saved a bit over 3 years. I'm now in a position to build a good life with Christ at the center. I ask that you pray that I do what it takes, take life seriously, and...well, get er done, basically.
The community looks at me and sees a total failure, which is what I was until Christ saved me. Yes, I had my reasons--people always do--but...hey, nobody cares in the world. I got saved, and now...well, I think I"m getting why people are so rough towards me. God looks at me and sees the righteousness of Christ, yet another sinner saved by grace, a work in progress. The community looks at me and sees a burn out who now looks a bit younger than his age, an oafish failure who is now intelligent and moving forward, a "mental patient" who is a bit too...(here it comes, y'all) "uppity." Uppity is now one of my absolute least favorite words, btw.
But it doesn't matter. My people love me, they've forgiven me, and so has God. I'm moving forward and now...well, I need to workout, eat better, read Scripture more often, get into a good church, and generally...well, brush everybody else off and look to Christ and Him crucified.
But its difficult. At the 1st mental hospital I was at, they needed me to internalize everything they believed about me, so they'd have staff yelling stuff while I was trying to sleep (and detoxing, btw). I was denied any counseling. I was electroshocked. On and on it goes, and the point was...YOU'RE NOTHING SPECIAL! Not playing. My neighbors occasionally yell that at me now.
Soooo...between that, round 2 of shock, and living as a stigmatized, low status person, I've got lots of stuff that only The Lord can deal with and take from me. I've often wondered...what happened when Jesus healed outcasts in the NT? The Demonized Man's community wanted Jesus gone, I remember that, but...the bleeding woman? She was a pariah, too.
I've rambled. Like I said, every loser, junkie, criminal, skid row bum, etc. has their/our reasons...Jesus cares, and that's about it. And now...well, I'm back at school, I'm healthy, I'm smart, I'm at peace with my parents...and I'm saved and set free.
So, yes...once again...please pray that I can get it all together and build a godly, decent life.
The community looks at me and sees a total failure, which is what I was until Christ saved me. Yes, I had my reasons--people always do--but...hey, nobody cares in the world. I got saved, and now...well, I think I"m getting why people are so rough towards me. God looks at me and sees the righteousness of Christ, yet another sinner saved by grace, a work in progress. The community looks at me and sees a burn out who now looks a bit younger than his age, an oafish failure who is now intelligent and moving forward, a "mental patient" who is a bit too...(here it comes, y'all) "uppity." Uppity is now one of my absolute least favorite words, btw.
But it doesn't matter. My people love me, they've forgiven me, and so has God. I'm moving forward and now...well, I need to workout, eat better, read Scripture more often, get into a good church, and generally...well, brush everybody else off and look to Christ and Him crucified.
But its difficult. At the 1st mental hospital I was at, they needed me to internalize everything they believed about me, so they'd have staff yelling stuff while I was trying to sleep (and detoxing, btw). I was denied any counseling. I was electroshocked. On and on it goes, and the point was...YOU'RE NOTHING SPECIAL! Not playing. My neighbors occasionally yell that at me now.
Soooo...between that, round 2 of shock, and living as a stigmatized, low status person, I've got lots of stuff that only The Lord can deal with and take from me. I've often wondered...what happened when Jesus healed outcasts in the NT? The Demonized Man's community wanted Jesus gone, I remember that, but...the bleeding woman? She was a pariah, too.
I've rambled. Like I said, every loser, junkie, criminal, skid row bum, etc. has their/our reasons...Jesus cares, and that's about it. And now...well, I'm back at school, I'm healthy, I'm smart, I'm at peace with my parents...and I'm saved and set free.
So, yes...once again...please pray that I can get it all together and build a godly, decent life.