We
are supposed to slowly climb out of the Winter doldrums. It is only
18F now but it is forecast to be in the 40s before the week is out.
We have mountains of snow out there. It will be lovely to see it
melt.
In
my last blog I used the phrase “shaking my fist at god”, actually
I haven't been to that place, although I understand it very well.
When we are beset by troubles that we cannot understand it can be
very trying. Although, being angry at god is not helpful, being
afraid of god is worse.
I
was brought up in the Catholic faith and attended a Catholic grade
school. They taught us to fear god. They didn't come out and say it,
but what else can you conclude of a god who would judge you and
condemn you to hell for just struggling to be human. The priest made
it clear that playing with your pee pee was a sin. What is a boy to
do then? Live with sin and risk going to hell or throwaway the
religion? I suppose those of my friends who stayed in the church
burnt up the confessional booths with their fearsome tales. I am sure
they didn't leave their penises alone.
I
chose to kick the religion at a young age. I couldn't put together
the idea that god could be love and judging at the same time and on
top of that punishing! Wow, I knew people more evolved than that.
Between
the ages of fourteen and forty I pretty much thought of myself as an
atheist. During that same time I read deeply into philosophy and read
most of the world's sacred texts. I learned much about the idea of
god but I didn't get to know God.
If
anybody would ask me during that period I probably would have
identified myself as an atheist, but upon reflection an agnostic fits
better, at least if we use our current nomenclature. It seems that
modern atheist hold a belief that there is no god. I never had a
belief one way or the other. Can we know Atheism like we can know
God? I cannot discern that. I pursued knowing there is no God. I
found nothing, perhaps that is the point atheist are making.
I
was always involved with the mystery that is life! I loved Nature and
still do. Nature was the closest I could come to God. I can still be
entranced watching the busyness of ants around their hill. I had a
wonderful Mother who loved Nature and we always had a collection of
larva, chrysalises or cocoons in various stages of development around
our house.
When
one contemplates the busyness of the ants, and at Night, looks at
stars, that are so far away, the light that we see left the star
before the Earth was formed, how do we get our mind around that.
I
decided there are some things so unknowable there are no questions
leading to them. Our intellects are way too small for the job. Our
left brain is marvelous. It is the most amazing computer in
existence, but it does keep spinning a more complex web over the same
ground.
I
could accept that everything is energy, from the smallest atom to the
largest star. Everything is a creation of this energy, my body, the
chair I sit on, the computer I use to type this message, everything.
The only variation is the nature of the atoms and how they are
grouped together.
However,
some of these collections of atoms seem inert like my chair and
others have some activity going on with them, like my body; life,
consciousness? What is it?
To
paraphrase Omar Khayyam I visited every poet and saint for an answer
but unlike him I did not find the answer in wine [I tried].
The
closest I ever came to shaking my fist at god was when I was about
42. I stood out by my root cellar gazed up at the sky and said. “God
if you exist let me know it”. “ If you are love as it is claimed
I want to know it!”
I
began my journey to discover God. No preconceptions. No expectations
other than I would find out. What was this energy that made up this
marvelous Universe?
I
don't expect my journey to end soon. The Universe is what............
is there a word? Eternal, unending? I don't believe my journey to
discover God will end soon.
I
have discovered this: God is unconditional Love and we are all part
of her/him.
We
created the material world we reside in and we keep creating it. We
cannot fully appreciate our creation as long as we are in these
bodies, and are so limited in our vision, and cannot see we are part
of the whole that is God.
The
experiences that come down the pike to us are situations that we
arranged for our learning. Sometimes we need to suck it up and know
that if we love with all our might we will 'see'.
Have
a great Monday folks!
Love
and Peace, Gregg
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