Tuesday, September 14, 2010

I've already tried crying myself to sleep.

To drain myself of this emotion while also exhausting my energy supply (I was tired) to hopefully fall into something of a restful sleep.

I am so mad. at myself. (tears)

I am a terrible Christian.
I mean, I suppose we all are, all our humanity involved mucks everything up.
But I think that I am a terrible attempt at Christianity. Yes, I'm being hard on myself.

I am just desperate.

Desperate to have purpose and a goal.
To have strength and peace and joy. All these things are promised us, and perhaps it is my ignorance in all this knowledge that keeps me from them. I say, "God, I have this problem." But I never say, "What do You want me to do?" and I surely never stop running around to listen. Someone tie me to a chair. Someone make my brain stop turning. Someone make my heart softer and more open to the GOD I KNOW IS SPEAKING.

God, forgive me for my weakness.
and forgive me for thinking i am strong.
just forgive me.
help me to pick one side, hopefully yours, and not be this lukewarm thing anymore.

I need hope.
I need silence.
I need love.

and knowing all i need, i have less hope that i will ever be anything worth being.

I'm down; sorry for the downer note.

But I've already tried crying myself to sleep.