This is going to sound both petty and silly, however this is a true story and I'm legitimetly curious about what you guys and gals think.
So I have a part time job to help put myself through college at the campus golfcourse. On Thursday, I was working out at the course and I realized that I had dropped my phone somewhere on the course, I spent all day looking for it but I didn't find anything. Desperate not to have to go home and tell my parents I ruined a very expensive personal item from my sheer clumsiness, I Prayed to God, that if he let me find my phone I would quit masturbating for 2 weeks. Well the very next day I found my phone just randomly laying on the golf course, Ok sweet no problem. But today on Sunday, I was carving a pumpkin and I dropped my phone onto the concrete and it shattered beyond repair.....
Am I still bound by my offer?
Does God even care about masturbation?
So I have a part time job to help put myself through college at the campus golfcourse. On Thursday, I was working out at the course and I realized that I had dropped my phone somewhere on the course, I spent all day looking for it but I didn't find anything. Desperate not to have to go home and tell my parents I ruined a very expensive personal item from my sheer clumsiness, I Prayed to God, that if he let me find my phone I would quit masturbating for 2 weeks. Well the very next day I found my phone just randomly laying on the golf course, Ok sweet no problem. But today on Sunday, I was carving a pumpkin and I dropped my phone onto the concrete and it shattered beyond repair.....
Am I still bound by my offer?
Does God even care about masturbation?