Dear God,
It has been 12 years since my last confessional, and today I mean to pour out my heart in only the simplest of words. I have sinned, in thought, body, mind and deed. And though raised Episcopalian, I do not fully believe in the words in the Bible. I was raised in the church by those who kept an open view of what it was to be religious and not be held to laws of the Bible. I was confirmed by a man who believed the rising of Christ was a group hallucination, and that Jesus though a brilliant man for peace was just a man.
And so, here I am just as confused as before as to what to believe is your Devine Will, or it there is one. Were you simply fumbling around with an ecosystem, are we your science experiment? We're born, we live, we multiply, we die, pepper in a few mutations and see where we end up? Or was each step guided by the hand?
I believe that there is a God, I believe that his or her power is infinite but balanced with compassion. I believe that he or she is just yet reasonable. I believe that there is a purpose to this life, but as for what I haven't a clue.
I also believe that in the short time I've been on this Earth, I've felt the backhand of life's forces. That I've been tried and tested. And have failed on more than one occasion. I have fallen short of the mark, and I feel like I am almost ready to turn that all around.
And so I ask, do not show me favour, but do not turn your back on me. Don't give me the answers, but offer me a chance to find the answers myself. Do not hold my hand, but do not walk too far ahead without me.
And when the time is right God, show me a sign.
Today, my friend is being tested, facing down the gentle thread between life and death. Her father fell from a scaffold at work today, he has had hemorrhaging and is not doing well. She is coming to see if you can turn things around. And I wish it was so easy, that one could pray just right and you'd change the world. Or more importantly, that praying for his pain to end would mean that he goes from injured to healed, when there are many other routes to pain relief in your eyes. I am having trouble believing that you're there at these painful times. I have trouble believing that these choices are yours. Help me to keep an optimistic mind that you are there for suffering.
God, grant me the peace of heart and mind that I may be able to be there for the grievances of my friend. That I will believe fully that though I cannot see you, you are not far away.
"Be still, and know that I am God" (Psalm 46:10) reminds me that you are always there. But, even when I'm doubtful, "Keep on Keepin' on." helps me to never forgot, to remember that the only thing in life I really can do sometimes is to keep on keeping on.
So today, while I am clouded with doubt, I will keep on keeping on. And hope that soon, I will be without doubt that you are there, never too far.
"Then the eleven disciples went to Galilee, to the mountain where Jesus had told them to go. When they saw him, they worshiped him; but some doubted. Then Jesus came to them and said, 'All authority in heaven and on earth has been given to me. Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.'"
(Matthew 28:16-20)