Bremerton wrote:
Salvation can be lost from remarriage.
I am divorced and remarried. I was the one who committed the unfaithful act. Am I doomed to hell? What should I do now? In my present marriage, we have an 11 yr old son who loves his father. I love his father. How can my sinful life be unravelled? It's like a piece of knitting that's full of mistakes. Shall I unravel the entire piece and start over? No. I can't start over. I'm forbidden to start over. Shall I kill myself? No. I'm forbidden to kill myself? Shall I simply accept the fact that I'm forever lost from God? Oh!!!!!No!!!!!All who call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved, right? Shall I leave my husband and go live in a cave and wait there to die and go to hell? Shall I leave my child with his father, but leave him motherless?
I tell you what people, I feel like I'm running from the devil. Everybody has an opinion and they don't mind giving it, do they? What's a person supposed to do in this world we're living in? There's terror on every side. This world has spun out of control. It's darn near impossible to make it trying to live in it. One is constantly facing peril of all kinds, ie, failing health, demands upon us financially that keep us continually dangling by a thread, the constant running of the sands of the hour glass as we watch our lives flashing before our eyes knowing that, soon, we will face a Holy God, and have we done the necessary thing to pass through His gauntlet?
What is wrong with you people? Seriously!!!! I'm being serious!!! I'm dying here and there's nothing I can do to save myself!!! Nothing!!! If the mercy of God isn't enough to save me then I can kiss my ass goodbye and I don't mean that fecetiously.
Please, for the love of God, get your heads out of your derrier. People are dying here!!!! Don't shoot them as they are falling into the grave.
I tell you, I'm at the end of my rope. How does anyone expect people to live? I could do what this one says, but there will be another one over here who says it's wrong.
When I was a young girl I used to have a repeating dream. I was walking down a dark road with trash piled up on either side. It was a wall of wire and junk that made it impossible to do anything except walk straight ahead down this dark road. I had that dream over and over again. That's how I feel in life. I must keep walking straight ahead because there's a wall of junk on both sides of me. If I listen to men, my journey will come to a screeching halt.
I seek God every day in a desperate, humble way, knowing that I am a dreadful sinner who cannot save myself. I never feel completely saved. I just feel completely desperate for the mercy of God upon a dying sinner who calls upon his name. Perhaps, this day, I shall be with Him in Paradise or perhaps, this day, I shall be the loudest voice in hell saying, "God is great and greatly to be praised!". Sincerely, Dian.