Tolstoyian Existencial Journey
I am in a pendulum right now, just like Tolstoy, more than 150 years ago, I have found myself in what is supposed to be a very comfortable existence with a loving family and a job; and just like him this has provoked in me a feeling of horror to my own death; the nothingness; and why stay alive and not just kill myself. God has helped but every time I get closer to filling that void with God and feeling once again alive, I return to my more Atheistic tendencies, to trying to reason with the unknowledgeable that is non-existence.
My question in this thread is then if any of you have ever been in this sort of journey that Tolstoy and I took? I have so many unknowns especially around theology (the contradiction within and the fact that he was Orthodox and Im a Catholic) or how to remain Christian even when I start to get better and not feel like a farse I cannot mantain?
My question in this thread is then if any of you have ever been in this sort of journey that Tolstoy and I took? I have so many unknowns especially around theology (the contradiction within and the fact that he was Orthodox and Im a Catholic) or how to remain Christian even when I start to get better and not feel like a farse I cannot mantain?