I know that living for God is not only the best, but the only way to live. I know that He's real, I know that Jesus Christ, God in flesh, came from Heaven to earth to die for my sins, then rose from the grave. Every fiber, every ounce, every single part of me knows that the Bible is true. How can it not be? So many times I find myself in this exact same position. On the ground, face down, tears, and recommitting myself to Christ. He is all that I want. And I understand that He's the only one who can "fix" and "complete" me. He's my GPS, my tour guide, my road map, whatever you want to call it. He's simply my only way to make it through this world.
Sometimes I wonder, "why? Why do you do this to yourself?" How come every time I come this much closer to God, I take a step back? How come there always seems to be a part of me nagging to back off? How come I'm so afraid of God? I understand we should fear Him, but shouldn't I feel safe in His arms as well? I'm afraid of being judged. Sometimes I just want to hide from Him. I get so, so scared. Sometimes I wish there was a "rewind" button because I'm so embarrassed about how I've lived the past 20 years. What if I can't do it? I know I'll never be perfect. And I hate that. I hate letting people down. And I don't want to let God down. I don't want to meet Him and have Him say, "who are you?" Or even worse, have Him turn away from me without saying a word. I just want Him to be happy with me. I want to be accepted. Oh, God, I just want to be accepted and feel loved, beautiful, and wonderfully made. I can make all the friends in the world. I can get all the attention from all the guys in the world. I can have a seven digit income. I could have all the acceptance in the world, but you know what? I don't think I'd still feel good enough. Because I need God's acceptance. I need to be His. But, how can I do that when I don't even know where to start?

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