Jesus didn't say that. He said that there is only ONE abominable sin and that is blaspheming the Holy Spirit. Read the Bible you speak of before speaking

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Jesus didn’t say that. He said that there is only ONE abominable sin and that is blaspheming the Holy Spirit. Read the Bible you speak of before speaking on it.

My friends, please don’t leave this life prematurely. There is more to life than darkness. I understand that is hard to believe sometimes. Be wary of anyone spewing things about what’s in the Bible, including me, look for the truth yourselves. I hope you find it and I hope you find peace.

New Confession

I wrote a few days ago about never being comforted by the people who I love and who claim to love me. like most confessions I make here, I often start to reevaluate after I hit submit and will eventually begin to feel more level headed about whatever dramatic confession of emotion I decided to spew. this is not one of those times. I had a procedure today- invasive and painful. i knew it wasn’t going to be comfortable, but then afterwards I got bad news from the results. yeah, as I suspected for a long time, I’ve got cancer in me. pre-cancer, anyway. but the doctor let me know today that considering how young I am and other aspects of my history, I shouldn’t have these huge pre-cancerous growths in me. and I mean huge. how often do you have a doctor look at you and go “wow, that was the largest polyp I’ve ever seen in a 24 year old.” anyway… after this, my boyfriend of 6 years drove me to our house, almost completely all in silence. go inside, no real words spoken. nothing to say about it. any of it. just flops onto the couch and tells me he has a headache. makes me make him food and tuck him into our bed because he ALWAYS flops onto the couch when we get home, and then proceeds to complain about how uncomfortable it is to sleep on it and how sore he is. he at least tells me he loves me, I suppose, but nothing else. I say “I love you more”, like I frequently do, which is supposed to prompt a “No you don’t”, and a short reason as to why HE loves ME more. this time, he just says nothing nothing. nothing nothing nothing. now I get to go upstairs, cook myself a meal after being asked not to eat for 3 days, and then sit alone in my living room with only my thoughts. these f****** thoughts. why do I never get to be the baby. why do I never get to be the one tucked. why do I never get to be the one who gets their back scratched and their hair played with until they sleep. why do I never get asked if I’m okay. it’s like I was open with a disease that makes it so that whenever I’m upset, or hurting, or crying, I give off a noxious gas that makes everybody sick. I hate it here.

Related Confessions

Older male here. I have quite a few quirks and kinks, most not s*****. One of my biggest is wetting in a diaper (no poo, gross, f*** that). The feeling of letting go and feeling the wet warmth spread is honestly a bigger head rush than any lame a** o*****. I love doing ut to the point of heavy soggy saturation where the next time is goiing to soak through my jeans and be visible and running down my legs. The truly strange part to me? If i wear one in my sleep my g e n i t a ls are so warm soft low and loose and i can sleep peacefully without erections or sez dreams. Even more so? If i dobit day in day out after a weke or so i have complettely lost bladder control. Utterly unable to not wet involuntarily and it takes a long time, usually a coypl3 of weeks, to rretrain my body to have bladder cnttrol back to the point it is safe to go without a diaper again. It is so breathless to wet in one and evven moree so when bladder control is lost because i never know when suddently i feel it happening.