Over the last 2 years, especially early on, as I was "forced" to finally face the facts about my life-long religion, I had many a nightmare, waking up in a cold sweat, fearing that I'd lost my hope for everlasting life, fearing that Armageddon was just around the corner, wondering if I'd made the right decisions.
Perhaps the worst of all was walking away from the Bible, insofar as it being carte blanche "Word of God." Then, of course, comes along the idea of the ransom, etc...'reject Jesus, and you've rejected life.'
I'd be lying to say that, even now, I don't still have some little nigglings that make me wonder.
However, the days of the "cold sweat" are long gone.
You?
Craig