Basically,
Anything that feels good, is ultimately a tool of satan.
And, the fruit of the spirit is something one must abstain from worldly pleasure to experience.
Long suffering is the main fruit it seems.
I suppose this is good, everything that is bad will be good at first after-all,
But how the fack does one winnie the pooh bear misery every single facking day? Don't feed me some BS about gratitude, this barely helps oneself get up and take a shower in this constant dread, let alone jump for joy.
I understand gratitude, I think. It, too, is not about giving you good feelings, more so about reminding oneself that he has the breath of life.
To me, it seems like you either accept a life of misery, and trust God that it is worth it, or you take Pfizer medication for depression and facking go fly kites or some crap.
I became a christian to help people, and now I am begging God everyday to just help me eat food and wash myself after facking feeling like I have been sucked of all of my life for 2 months.
I keep telling myself it is so that one can learn a deeper meaning about suffering, and use that to help others.
But, I guess that is silly, I will keep begging God while thanking him for having what I need.
Paradoxical? Very much so. But, I accept that he is more than mere human thought.
Dont know what to say really. Or even what I just said, all facked up I suppose? Good? All things work together for good, I must tell myself and force the sarcasm out of my voice, because, of trust.