I’m going to try to explain this feeling. I feel like I don’t belong on
earth. I am sure of where I’m going after my body dies, and I just
don’t want to live anymore. This life is temporary. I’m not depressed,
I just feel sort of strangely…detached. Don’t take this as that I
want to commit suicide; that’s not what I’m trying to say. I just don’t
care about my life here very much; the only purpose I have to stay
alive is to help show others the way to Jesus. That’s why I am still
alive…
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“youre given more motivation to shoot for your target once you have a target to shoot for.”
i suggest you find yourself a target.
what do you suggest I find? everything that is not done to show Jesus to others is meaningless.
including protecting their livlihoods?