February 20, 2010
Here I am again, perhaps it's been too long this time. Like I have mentioned countless times before, this is much like a journal to me. Whenever I go a length of time without posting on here or writing about my life, I get that little feeling of guilt, like something is missing - a little like I have purposefully sinned. I know that seems a little overboard, but it seems that a lot of things in my life have seemed that way for a time now. I feel like there's just things that I'm not doing. Not that what I'm doing is wrong, or sinful, but rather that my lack of doing certain things or acts is sinful. So many little things in my life need to be corrected. I have a little organizing to do in my life. Nothing huge mind you. Like I mentioned before, It's not like I went out and committed "O Sétimo" or something like that. But even despite that, I really need to take some time to examine my life and get it in order.
I need to get my scripture study back. I have to be honesty with myself. It absolutely pains my heart to admit this, but I honestly can't remember the last time I opened the scriptures out of my own free will to study them. Knowing that is a horrible feeling. I have just gotten so lackadaisical in everything I do. I miss those spiritual experiences the scriptures provide. I see really good people in my ward or around me, and I just know they have something there that I'm lacking. I want that back. I want to open the pathway between me and my Heavenly Father again. I want to be ready to receive revelation whenever He decides I'm ready for it. Because to be honesty, I haven't been ready to receive revelation in a time. Whenever someone mentions spiritual feelings or experiences, my mind always goes back to the mission. Why is that? Why does it have to be like that? I want my mind to go to some experience I had that week! not that I had a year ago.
I'm sitting here at the verge of tears because I know how in the wrong I actually am. I guess this is how repentance is supposed to feel. I've known that I've been wrong for quite some time now, but I'm finally coming to accept that for myself. It's what I always wanted my investigators to do on the mission - come to realize that they were in the wrong, but that they could indeed come back. It's happening to me right now. I miss everything about being sure on that path. I want to be there.
I need to go to the temple. I miss it.
I need to get my mind back in school.
I need to communicate prayerfully with my Heavenly Father more often.
I need to put myself in social settings to be prepared for to find my eternal companion when the appropriate time has come, because I just have been too proud to put myself out there.
The time is now. I want and know I can do it. I will no longer avoid this journal. I will put my feelings out there, and thus doing so will draw closer to my Heavenly Father once again.
I need to get my scripture study back. I have to be honesty with myself. It absolutely pains my heart to admit this, but I honestly can't remember the last time I opened the scriptures out of my own free will to study them. Knowing that is a horrible feeling. I have just gotten so lackadaisical in everything I do. I miss those spiritual experiences the scriptures provide. I see really good people in my ward or around me, and I just know they have something there that I'm lacking. I want that back. I want to open the pathway between me and my Heavenly Father again. I want to be ready to receive revelation whenever He decides I'm ready for it. Because to be honesty, I haven't been ready to receive revelation in a time. Whenever someone mentions spiritual feelings or experiences, my mind always goes back to the mission. Why is that? Why does it have to be like that? I want my mind to go to some experience I had that week! not that I had a year ago.
I'm sitting here at the verge of tears because I know how in the wrong I actually am. I guess this is how repentance is supposed to feel. I've known that I've been wrong for quite some time now, but I'm finally coming to accept that for myself. It's what I always wanted my investigators to do on the mission - come to realize that they were in the wrong, but that they could indeed come back. It's happening to me right now. I miss everything about being sure on that path. I want to be there.
I need to go to the temple. I miss it.
I need to get my mind back in school.
I need to communicate prayerfully with my Heavenly Father more often.
I need to put myself in social settings to be prepared for to find my eternal companion when the appropriate time has come, because I just have been too proud to put myself out there.
The time is now. I want and know I can do it. I will no longer avoid this journal. I will put my feelings out there, and thus doing so will draw closer to my Heavenly Father once again.
