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Thank you, that is excellent adviceTo deal with it properly, you need to uncover why you did this to someone who you claimed was a friend, and determine what you were getting out of it, and what it cost the other person. Then, you need to examine yourself to see if this motive still animates your behavior in any way, today, so that you can own up to it and put a stop to it.
Once you know that you have freed yourself from whatever poison within you motivated this behavior, and you are sure that it no longer influences you, or will, you can consider that change to be your amends.
That's exactly what I've been thinking:Personally, I would leave the other fellow be. I doubt he needs or wants your apology.
Yes, that sounds about right, I was such a little ****vain-glory
Thanks for providing the scriptureHowever, it seems like it's a part of human nature, if you continue to look in the story, G-d gives people the power to crush this part of our nature. ( Genesis 3:15 )
*was*... past tense... agreed.Yes, that sounds about right, I was such a little ****
You're welcome.Thanks for providing the scripture
I was having a hard time understanding it but then I read it in its context
It's very powerful
I don't see it as sin. You were young then, you realized the errors of that fiasco, and you certainly don't seem the type to do such a thing again. It's called being human. We all make mistakes. It's only wrong when we dont learn better and repeat the same actions.Question: What sins would you say I committed against him?
not when someone else wants to enslave you, no it isn't.... noted.
freedom isn't free
I broke the golden rule
it's all about perspective isn't it? What you're describing above sounds like being pursued, which isn't freedom.not when someone else wants to enslave you, no it isn't.
freedom isn't free only because those of service to self seek to enslave. without the service to self then freedom is free.it's all about perspective isn't it? What you're describing above sounds like being pursued, which isn't freedom.
What I'm saying is... Freedom isn't free, Freedom has a price.
Do you agree with that?
Beautiful. Agreed.freedom isn't free only because those of service to self seek to enslave. without the service to self then freedom is free.
freedom only has a price when two are competing for one thing; otherwise there is no conflict, no competition.
Would you feel better if you knew God forgave you and cleansed you from all unrighteousness (let that sink in...cleansed from ALL unrighteousness)?In the past I’ve done something horrible that I know (and knew then) was wrong. I’m not proud of it indeed it’s totally shameful. I've felt incredibly guilty about it for years now, and I believe that because of this I cannot call myself a "good person", even though I'm now a totally different person than I was when I did those horrible, cruel things to such a kind and gentle soul.
In the past I’ve done something horrible that I know (and knew then) was wrong. I’m not proud of it indeed it’s totally shameful. I've felt incredibly guilty about it for years now, and I believe that because of this I cannot call myself a "good person", even though I'm now a totally different person than I was when I did those horrible, cruel things to such a kind and gentle soul.
But there’s something I am unsure about: I know what I did was wrong but according to your religion, what exact sins did I commit?
This is what happened:
In 1996 I transferred to a new high school
I was put together with a lad called Gerald and in time we became friends
In 1998 me and a friend who was not as nice as Gerald played an elaborate trick on him because we thought he was naive and gullible:
Basically, we made him believe he was in a society for gifted young people, we called it The Calderdale Design Club - or CDC. I made stuff up using the desktop publishing program on my Windows 95 PC and mailed it to him, through the post.
At its height, we gave him an assessment to complete. We had him designing aeroplanes, writing essays, and gave him all other kinds of exercises to complete. I wrote a biography of a Formula One racing driver who used to be a pilot in the US Navy and made him answer questions about him and spot all the spelling mistakes and grammatical errors. He was called Ernst Fibenger. He was supposed to do this assessment under examination conditions but he cheated.
We then broke the news to him that the CDC did not exist. We were going to send him on a mission to find a non-existent house party on a local council estate but thought better of it as we didn't want to jeopardise his personal safety.
This is what happened:
Me: “Do you believe in fairies?”
Him: “No”
Me: “Do you believe in ghosts?”
Him: “No”
Me: “Do you believe in the Loch Ness monster?”
Him: “No”
Me: “Then why did you believe in the CDC?”
He then burst into tears and ran off to the teachers
They were shocked and could hardly believe what had happened
One of them suggested that he should get a certificate for his efforts, but I was adamant that he’d cheated
We went before the Head Teacher but didn’t actually receive any punishment whatsoever for what we had done. Not a single minute's detention.
I later had to go to a meeting where all our mothers (mine, Gerald’s, and the friend’s) were present and it turned out that Gerald cried himself to sleep when he went to bed on the day we told him the CDC wasn’t real. Which was something I could relate to as in the past I too had cried myself to sleep because of awful things people had done to me.
But the thing was, at this meeting I took all the blame, not the friend who wasn’t even there, he was away on a school trip. But his mother told him to stay away from me. Which he didn’t.
This was in 1998 and I was at that school until 1999. After all this happened the atmosphere there was awful and unpleasant. We had to share classes with Gerald and it just felt horrible. I was glad to leave that school.
At that time I disliked him intensely, but looking back he was a lovely, kind, soft person. He was totally benign. A lovely, lovely person. And I feel very bad about what we did to him.
I’ve found him on Facebook and have considered contacting him and apologising for being such a ****. But having seen his profile, he is a more successful human being than I am so he’s probably had the last laugh.
I wish him well and am pleased for him.
So, that’s the story.
Question: What sins would you say I committed against him?
I doubt this guy ever even thinks or cares about this joke you played on him over 2 decades ago, and honestly it's not really a big deal.
Because I don't want to share the awful things I've done with someone I know in the offline world
Also, I find the minister at my church to be quite aloof and distant
What you did was very evil, but you are still a good enough person that your conscience is bothering you.In the past I’ve done something horrible that I know (and knew then) was wrong. I’m not proud of it indeed it’s totally shameful. I've felt incredibly guilty about it for years now, and I believe that because of this I cannot call myself a "good person", even though I'm now a totally different person than I was when I did those horrible, cruel things to such a kind and gentle soul.
But there’s something I am unsure about: I know what I did was wrong but according to your religion, what exact sins did I commit?
This is what happened:
In 1996 I transferred to a new high school
I was put together with a lad called Gerald and in time we became friends
In 1998 me and a friend who was not as nice as Gerald played an elaborate trick on him because we thought he was naive and gullible:
Basically, we made him believe he was in a society for gifted young people, we called it The Calderdale Design Club - or CDC. I made stuff up using the desktop publishing program on my Windows 95 PC and mailed it to him, through the post.
At its height, we gave him an assessment to complete. We had him designing aeroplanes, writing essays, and gave him all other kinds of exercises to complete. I wrote a biography of a Formula One racing driver who used to be a pilot in the US Navy and made him answer questions about him and spot all the spelling mistakes and grammatical errors. He was called Ernst Fibenger. He was supposed to do this assessment under examination conditions but he cheated.
We then broke the news to him that the CDC did not exist. We were going to send him on a mission to find a non-existent house party on a local council estate but thought better of it as we didn't want to jeopardise his personal safety.
This is what happened:
Me: “Do you believe in fairies?”
Him: “No”
Me: “Do you believe in ghosts?”
Him: “No”
Me: “Do you believe in the Loch Ness monster?”
Him: “No”
Me: “Then why did you believe in the CDC?”
He then burst into tears and ran off to the teachers
They were shocked and could hardly believe what had happened
One of them suggested that he should get a certificate for his efforts, but I was adamant that he’d cheated
We went before the Head Teacher but didn’t actually receive any punishment whatsoever for what we had done. Not a single minute's detention.
I later had to go to a meeting where all our mothers (mine, Gerald’s, and the friend’s) were present and it turned out that Gerald cried himself to sleep when he went to bed on the day we told him the CDC wasn’t real. Which was something I could relate to as in the past I too had cried myself to sleep because of awful things people had done to me.
But the thing was, at this meeting I took all the blame, not the friend who wasn’t even there, he was away on a school trip. But his mother told him to stay away from me. Which he didn’t.
This was in 1998 and I was at that school until 1999. After all this happened the atmosphere there was awful and unpleasant. We had to share classes with Gerald and it just felt horrible. I was glad to leave that school.
At that time I disliked him intensely, but looking back he was a lovely, kind, soft person. He was totally benign. A lovely, lovely person. And I feel very bad about what we did to him.
I’ve found him on Facebook and have considered contacting him and apologising for being such a ****. But having seen his profile, he is a more successful human being than I am so he’s probably had the last laugh.:
I wish him well and am pleased for him.
So, that’s the story.
Question: What sins would you say I committed against him?
Are you serious? I don't think this answer would be acceptable even to Gnostics. Why? Because another human being was hurt without cause.It sounds like you wanted a laugh. That's not really a bad intention; there's nothing wrong with a little laughter in our lives. If that was all that was going on, I'd say you didn't do anything wrong.
Harming innocent people is definitely a sin. This was not an innocent joke -- it was bullying. Bullying can cause lasting negative effects. We don't really know how this affected the guy.I don't see it as sin. You were young then, you realized the errors of that fiasco, and you certainly don't seem the type to do such a thing again. It's called being human. We all make mistakes. It's only wrong when we dont learn better and repeat the same actions.
I was bullied in junior high. When I was an adult, one of the girls came by my home and apologized to me. It meant a lot to me.Then don't. Talk to God about it. He's always there. There's no need to involve anyone else at all.
And no, don't contact this guy. Why would he want someone in his past who hurt him, dredged up out of his past because of *their* need to feel better about what they did? That's not his responsibility, to have to address an old hurt because you now feel guilty. Your bad feelings are not his problem. If you truly feel bad about it, then leave him alone and don't make him relive it. It will do nothing for him.
I've decided against that - as someone else has said, it's been 22 years so he probably neither wants nor needs me to get in touch with him and apologise1. Definitely get in touch with the guy. We must always whenever possible make amends to the person we have wronged before we approach God.