I'm having some hard times right now. It was a nice day until late yesterday, 6th period, when the yearbook editors called me over and chewed me out. I wasn't sure why, until I found out one of the members made some stuff up about me and caused some issues. I got home, I was ticked off, and then later on my sword broke half way through a swing, so that worked wonders for me. Sarcasm, of course. Then today, after we got back from the Local competition and I had cleared for state, the art project I entered broke. Atleast it stayed together long enough for it to be judged.
I'm having some hard times in my faith, as well. I figured that if I was really saved, I'd be fearless about Bible passages, but any talk of the end times scares the living mess out of me. I want to become secure in my faith, but I just can't seem to, no matter how many times I've gone to the alter. It gets tiring after a while, and causes me to wonder about my salvation, and if it's even attainable. The verse where God states he won't toil with a man's heart forever comes to mind.
I've also stopped doing a lot of thigns I used to enjoy doing, certain games and such, because they seemed ungodly, but I wasn't sure about them. I seem depressed alot...I'm going to see about going to a psychatrist finally, since my father was bipolar, I believe I may be, as well.
I ask that you please pray for me.