I have been so lost for so many years, and just noticed
I have gone to church since I can remember; it was something my parents did on Sundays (Sunday activity as my father called it). No matter what country or town we lived in there was always a church that would accept us. A few years ago I gave up on believing and caring about God. I know that sounds so horrible but it’s the truth, I married a man who believes but is too angry with god for taking his parents when he was only 8 years old. I have fought with my believes for years now, every time I would pray or would go to church something bad would happen the next day or even the same day. I know that sounds superstitious and all but it’s the truth.
A week ago I lost a baby do to miscarriage it was one of the worst things I have ever done through, and wish on no one that kind of pain. Through out this past week all I thought of was this saying that a lady told me, “That little baby of yours is an angel of gods and is needed some where else".
If that’s true why now why is he giving me a message through pain and hurt? I am lost in my own thoughts believes and self petty, I know I want to believe and commit 100% to god but how can I? How can I believe when in the past 4 years nothing had gone right to plan? What is my purpose on this earth will I ever know?