Questioning My Motives
Am I saved? I honestly don't know. If by works my grade might be failure, as i see little worth in my own well doing, I just do because it makes me feel good. If by faith, I'm really screwed because according to some my faith is so messed up I don't know which way I'm walking. And if by grace and mercy, how far can a free gift be pushed before it's taken from you? Maybe I've abused the privileges afforded me by Christ's act of mercy on the cross. Who's to say. It's unfair to God and myself to boast of something I can't truly grasp. I can only accept the idea of 'salvation' for what it is and hope beyond hope that my inward righteousness is far better than my outward nature. Where would the Holy Spirit reside within a temple that questions its foundation? And does God hear the screaming, wailing and gnashing of teeth inside that would go unnoticed to the rest of the world? Would He hear my inner turmoil without me uttering a single word in prayer to Him? Suffice it to say I don't speak to Him much, or read the Bible anymore. I've picked it up once or twice in the past year. I suffer to bow my head while someone else prays for a meal, much less putting myself on my knees or prostrating myself before God to pray. I refuse to act all pious and arrogant like God doesn't know who I really am. I'm fearful of His comments. He and I are likely to disagree. His view will certainly not match mine. I am often without conscious, heartless, arrogant and prideful. Quick to anger, slow to forgive, and stubborn as the day is long.
So where does this leave me? No closer to the answer than when I began. I can only hope. Faith is the substance of things hoped for, and the evidence of things not seen.
So where does this leave me? No closer to the answer than when I began. I can only hope. Faith is the substance of things hoped for, and the evidence of things not seen.




