There are too many possibilities. Too many ways to do right or to do wrong, and it burdens you immensely.
How crazy these confusions make you. How tormented with a sense that you’re always off-kilter, always doing something wrong. How can you live like that? You’re not a perfect human being. Not even close. But apparently your mind expects you to be.
You need help. This is not a way to go through life. There are simpler, better ways – it is those ways that you want. But you can’t make any decisions without racking up terrible anxiety and an awful uncertainty about the minutiae of every thought and inclination.
“NO, I’M NOT INSANE!” you want to shout. But the chaos is overwhelming; the din is too loud.
Where is the simple life? The simple life you long for in the stillness of your heart?
There are so many things to untangle, so many things to sort through. You’re afraid it’s all going to come pouring out. What are you supposed to do?
Enough of the fear! What a curse to your existence, living so small and so cramped. Especially dangerous is the fact that these thoughts – these fears – masquerade as aspirations to holiness and aversions to sin. But look at what they produce: a constant paralysis and anxiety that everything you could possibly do or think is a sin, cutting you off from God.
It’s a lifeless, listless, suffocating “faith.” This, if you ask me, is the devil in disguise, trying to take all that is good (and simple) and turn it into a source of anguish and fear.
You’re becoming afraid of life and shutting yourself off from it. You’re erasing yourself into nothingness – believing that your desires are selfish, misleading, bad – because you’re afraid of not being humble.
Holy ideas, misapplied and misunderstood – and the consequences are disastrous. This is not the life or the faith you desire – because there is no freedom or peace in it.
But you’re afraid to break free – afraid you’ll make yourself a “god” and not have the humility to conform to God’s ways. Afraid of offending God, of making yourself sole decider and determiner and king.
But look – doesn’t this “faith” sound like imprisonment to you?
“Well, yes, it’s being a slave to Christ,” your mind retorts.
But no! Stop! These distortions are complicated, unhealthy, and patently untrue.
Take a breath and let yourself follow the path of real peace. God will be with you the whole way through.