chazmonro
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in 1983 I was 8 years old and a made for TV movie came out called "The day After" this movie and the hype around it changed my life forever. One day I was a happy 8 year old kid full of joy, the next, I wasn't. The grass wasn't as green, the sky wasn't as blue, and all joy had left me.
This terror which I now call it, has plagued me for 40 years. In the early days I'd convince myself war was coming if I saw army trucks on the highway, or a plane fly over. Just the sound of a helicopter or a tornado siren would trigger me. The 90s were a respite, after the wall fell, but the terror attacks of 9/11 and the wars that followed triggered me again.
When the terror hits the adrenaline flows through me like poison being pumped directly into my veins. I get cold sweats, my stomach drops, and I suddenly feel hopeless and terrified. In fact my mind goes to suicide instantly. One second I'm fine, and in the blink of an eye, I'm thinking about taking my own life.
I'm a believer in Christ Jesus. I know He died for my sins. I know I should be a living sacrifice to Him. I should give my fear over to Him, face the terror and fear and muddle through it to glorify Him. But as things on this planet get darker and darker, these bouts of terror are now hitting me more and more frequently and I can't stop it. I've been medicated for anxiety, seen countless counselors and psychiatrists, I've read all the passages about casting my cares onto Him, but it just keeps coming over and over.
God says to not fear, but I do, so this makes me feel like a failure. I have prayed for God to take my fear away, and He has not. Which I know is probably like Paul's thorn in the side, something I just have to live with. But now that the world is growing so dark and wars are happening and threats are being made and tribulation is coming, I no longer have hope that I'll ever be free of the fear or able to truly rely on Him to get me through it, its just too powerfull. Not too powerful for God, but too powerful for me. I pray to God to take me home, bring me to heaven where I know the fear will be gone. I can't wait to fall at His feet free of this terror. I want it more than anything. And with that in mind lately I've been thinking more and more about really taking my own life. Which I know sounds completely insane, but you have to understand I have no hope of being free of this on this side of heaven. But what kind of Christian thinks that way? What kind of selfish person would do that to his friends and family? Where in that thought process is the holy spirit? I've known Jesus my whole life, seen Him work in my life a million times, but this... this sounds like something a goat would do. Would I trade this fear and terror for the eternal fear and terror of hell? Would I be one of those who Jesus would say "I never knew you" to? I'm so scared of being one of those who thinks he is saved, but isn't. I mean a real christian wouldn't have fear like this would they? A real christian wouldn't want to get out of here like I do, would they? I know I can't face a real nuclear war, I just know I can't. And I won't. I've known for a long time, if it happens, I'm not sticking around for it. And now, now I don't even want to stick around to experience the fear of it anymore. Where does that leave me with God? Am I so broken and lost that I'm doomed? Am I doomed if I live and if I die?
This terror which I now call it, has plagued me for 40 years. In the early days I'd convince myself war was coming if I saw army trucks on the highway, or a plane fly over. Just the sound of a helicopter or a tornado siren would trigger me. The 90s were a respite, after the wall fell, but the terror attacks of 9/11 and the wars that followed triggered me again.
When the terror hits the adrenaline flows through me like poison being pumped directly into my veins. I get cold sweats, my stomach drops, and I suddenly feel hopeless and terrified. In fact my mind goes to suicide instantly. One second I'm fine, and in the blink of an eye, I'm thinking about taking my own life.
I'm a believer in Christ Jesus. I know He died for my sins. I know I should be a living sacrifice to Him. I should give my fear over to Him, face the terror and fear and muddle through it to glorify Him. But as things on this planet get darker and darker, these bouts of terror are now hitting me more and more frequently and I can't stop it. I've been medicated for anxiety, seen countless counselors and psychiatrists, I've read all the passages about casting my cares onto Him, but it just keeps coming over and over.
God says to not fear, but I do, so this makes me feel like a failure. I have prayed for God to take my fear away, and He has not. Which I know is probably like Paul's thorn in the side, something I just have to live with. But now that the world is growing so dark and wars are happening and threats are being made and tribulation is coming, I no longer have hope that I'll ever be free of the fear or able to truly rely on Him to get me through it, its just too powerfull. Not too powerful for God, but too powerful for me. I pray to God to take me home, bring me to heaven where I know the fear will be gone. I can't wait to fall at His feet free of this terror. I want it more than anything. And with that in mind lately I've been thinking more and more about really taking my own life. Which I know sounds completely insane, but you have to understand I have no hope of being free of this on this side of heaven. But what kind of Christian thinks that way? What kind of selfish person would do that to his friends and family? Where in that thought process is the holy spirit? I've known Jesus my whole life, seen Him work in my life a million times, but this... this sounds like something a goat would do. Would I trade this fear and terror for the eternal fear and terror of hell? Would I be one of those who Jesus would say "I never knew you" to? I'm so scared of being one of those who thinks he is saved, but isn't. I mean a real christian wouldn't have fear like this would they? A real christian wouldn't want to get out of here like I do, would they? I know I can't face a real nuclear war, I just know I can't. And I won't. I've known for a long time, if it happens, I'm not sticking around for it. And now, now I don't even want to stick around to experience the fear of it anymore. Where does that leave me with God? Am I so broken and lost that I'm doomed? Am I doomed if I live and if I die?