Dear God,
Seriously. I need you. I get it. I've worked my whole life serving myself, the gods of sex and drugs, the gods of hedonism, and that's not really working for me. I see you. I have miracles in my life for which I am so thankful. I can see you've been incredibly kind, shown me incredible mercy, but ... I don't hear you.
Aren't we supposed to have a relationship? More than one I might have with a distant, though merciful, king? How are we supposed to communicate, when you don't talk?
~Jon
PS. If your first thought is to post scripture about sheep knowing his voice, go away. I don't need any help from the self-righteous and arrogant. If you can relate, please feel free to say so.
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