Reading Istikharah scares me sometimes.
I want to have faith. But I also want to have my way. These two seem to be mutually exclusive sometimes.
I want to have doubts, because doubt itself is a sign. A little doubt tells me that I need to work harder.
I usually read istikharah when I sit for itikaf. I'm at my most peaceful and content then. When I'm sitting alone in the musjid after the two old guys have gone to sleep.
The problem with istikharah (or rather my experiences with it) is that when I get a sign I tend to obsess a little and I convince myself that that is the way forward. I lose all rational thought. But then again - I dont read when the problem is rational anyway.
I dont feel like publishing this
I want to have faith. But I also want to have my way. These two seem to be mutually exclusive sometimes.
I want to have doubts, because doubt itself is a sign. A little doubt tells me that I need to work harder.
I usually read istikharah when I sit for itikaf. I'm at my most peaceful and content then. When I'm sitting alone in the musjid after the two old guys have gone to sleep.
The problem with istikharah (or rather my experiences with it) is that when I get a sign I tend to obsess a little and I convince myself that that is the way forward. I lose all rational thought. But then again - I dont read when the problem is rational anyway.
I dont feel like publishing this