When I was walking through the most significant depression of my life, hopelessness soaked me to the bone. The experience of my sorrows was so severe, I felt completely detached from reality. I could not rejoice in my family, my faith, or my future.
It was so disorienting because it flew in the face of everything I knew to be true in Christ.
If God will never leave me or forsake me, why does it feel like he has? If I have a living hope in Christ, why does it feel like I don't?
That hard season resulted in redemptive spiritual benefits–but I can only recognize it now with years of perspective under my belt. At the time, my despair was magnified because what I knew to be true about my identity and relationship with God did not align with my feelings. I thought the Holy Spirit packed up and left! I knew it couldn't be possible, but that was the only explanation I could come up with. I thought perhaps I had never been saved at all, or even worse, that God had used me for a while and then tossed me aside. Is there anything more terrifying to a Christian than believing they have been shunned by the God they love?
If God will never leave me or forsake me, why does it feel like he has? If I have a living hope in Christ, why does it feel like I don't?
That hard season resulted in redemptive spiritual benefits–but I can only recognize it now with years of perspective under my belt. At the time, my despair was magnified because what I knew to be true about my identity and relationship with God did not align with my feelings. I thought the Holy Spirit packed up and left! I knew it couldn't be possible, but that was the only explanation I could come up with. I thought perhaps I had never been saved at all, or even worse, that God had used me for a while and then tossed me aside. Is there anything more terrifying to a Christian than believing they have been shunned by the God they love?