All I want is for Jesus to come down for a second and give me a hug
My faith has seen ups and downs in it’s relatively few years. I’m a passionate Christian who not too long ago was an atheist. But my passion isn’t the same as many, I’m not filled with constant joy or surrounded by many friends.
My work costs me a lot and it’s a toll that destroys a part of me - but it’s necessary and in a way, it’s holy.
I smoke now and then, and I’m passionate about beer.
I’ve never understood love. I’ve been rejected, cheated on, ghosted… by women who claim to be Christians but treated me like trash.
I pray everyday, mostly asking God for forgiveness.
I try to read the Bible.
To study apologetics.
But lately I don’t want to read the Bible.
I don’t want to find God there.
I just want to feel. I want to feel him. I want to feel his love. I know he loves me. But I don’t feel it. I can’t comprehend it. I can’t grasp it. I don’t know real love. Maybe a little from my brotherhood but I know rejection and the feeling of being discarded more.
I want Jesus to come down and give me a hug.
That’s all.
Is this wrong?
Am I right to say that I don’t want to read the Bible, the book I’ve come to know well and love, because I want to experience Jesus face to face.
To receive his love.
I can’t just read words anymore. I tried. I just want him. I try to enjoy his presence, but even then I feel alone. I want to feel him. I want to just bury my face in his arms. I’ve never experienced such a thing in my life.
I can’t feel much and what I do feel is hate and anger, depression and deep sadness. I feel afraid and lost. So I pray. I do read the Bible a little.
But what I want so badly is for him to come and give me a hug. I just want to feel loved by God.