Warrior8080
Member
Hello again,
I'm sure some of you remember me, I joined the forum roughly a year ago I think...
I stopped posting for a while because foolishly I must admit, no worse than foolishly dangerously I did something which we all know we should not do.
and I quote "Blessed is the man that walketh not in the council of the ungodly" Psalms 1 and yet I did.
Now, I must defend my position, I believed they were like a family, but they were not. They were drug users philanderers and users and I feel rather ashamed that I let myself get caught up in all that. They were like rogues, stealing and bitching and using all too much. But my friends our lord god was like a lion and he hereto ripped apart my soul and I was set so deep... It was unthinkable.
I promptly checked myself into rehab and started to pray for forgiveness, and slowly but surely I began to feel better. But I was rather ashamed as the lord Gods anger was great.
To be honest in that predicament I felt very much trapped like I could not leave. They were not good people and one of them got rather angry when I mentioned Jesus and started to turn the others against me.
My sorrow is great.
While in rehab I met some good people caring people although "caring" is rather loose term these days I must admit. But the nurses, male and female, patched me up and spent a great deal of time getting to know me and helping the healing process. I can thank the NHS for that. I was there 3 months and I anguished but then gradually started to feel better. I prayed to Jesus his most highly and recited prayers from psalms. It is hard to find good care and affection these days. However there was one moment while in rehab that I truly felt like I touched with God. In trying to understand his love for us all, it brought me to tears and I felt awed by hus justice and forgiveness on this here earth.
I am now out of rehab and thrust once again into this very particular world that we live in. I have the support of a loving mother and sister and brother and some distant family relatives as well.
I have to say that I am still growing as a christian every day. Christianity has taught me many valuable lessons, human kindness, some deep lessons from the bible. His lord Jesus who probably has to help millions of souls every day. I suppose that in awe of God, and slightly fearful we are in his reverence as he is our most dread sovereign.
My writing may seem a bit haphazardous as I am wary of Gods wrath.
Here is a psalm that has kept me going these past few days,
"He hath delivered my soul in peace from the battle that was against me"
I'm sure some of you remember me, I joined the forum roughly a year ago I think...
I stopped posting for a while because foolishly I must admit, no worse than foolishly dangerously I did something which we all know we should not do.
and I quote "Blessed is the man that walketh not in the council of the ungodly" Psalms 1 and yet I did.
Now, I must defend my position, I believed they were like a family, but they were not. They were drug users philanderers and users and I feel rather ashamed that I let myself get caught up in all that. They were like rogues, stealing and bitching and using all too much. But my friends our lord god was like a lion and he hereto ripped apart my soul and I was set so deep... It was unthinkable.
I promptly checked myself into rehab and started to pray for forgiveness, and slowly but surely I began to feel better. But I was rather ashamed as the lord Gods anger was great.
To be honest in that predicament I felt very much trapped like I could not leave. They were not good people and one of them got rather angry when I mentioned Jesus and started to turn the others against me.
My sorrow is great.
While in rehab I met some good people caring people although "caring" is rather loose term these days I must admit. But the nurses, male and female, patched me up and spent a great deal of time getting to know me and helping the healing process. I can thank the NHS for that. I was there 3 months and I anguished but then gradually started to feel better. I prayed to Jesus his most highly and recited prayers from psalms. It is hard to find good care and affection these days. However there was one moment while in rehab that I truly felt like I touched with God. In trying to understand his love for us all, it brought me to tears and I felt awed by hus justice and forgiveness on this here earth.
I am now out of rehab and thrust once again into this very particular world that we live in. I have the support of a loving mother and sister and brother and some distant family relatives as well.
I have to say that I am still growing as a christian every day. Christianity has taught me many valuable lessons, human kindness, some deep lessons from the bible. His lord Jesus who probably has to help millions of souls every day. I suppose that in awe of God, and slightly fearful we are in his reverence as he is our most dread sovereign.
My writing may seem a bit haphazardous as I am wary of Gods wrath.
Here is a psalm that has kept me going these past few days,
"He hath delivered my soul in peace from the battle that was against me"