Faith is hard for a rational mind. I know some think that a rational mind and Faith are mutually exclusive terms, but I disagree, and that disagreement is harder then any self professed atheist can understand.
My rational side tells me that the very idea of an all loving, all powerful God just doesn’t make sense. That He created us and for some reason cares about what we do is kinda of absurd. How could any “being” with enough power to create an entire universe and everything in it… care about us silly humans running around on a small planet in a nondescript solar system around a medium star.
I see the horrible things people do to each other every day, and I just dont understand any of it. I hear the normal response from those of faith, “God has a plan”. I just cannot see any plan that would allow cancer to kill a baby, or allow a madman to rape and kill little girls. If that is a plan, what kind of person would design it? Would you want to follow that person? Pray to Him?
War, famine, disease, all these things could be fixed with a wave of His little finger, and yet He holds back… Why? Life doesn’t have to be so hard. If life is meant to “teach” us something, couldn’t we just read the lesson? We have a soul, must it be tortured so? And what does life teach a little baby born with some horrible disease, and doesn’t reach it’s first birthday? Life sucks?
I know all these things, I do. And yet, I just cannot dismiss this belief I have in God. It’s not like I grew up in a very religious home. I actually grew up in several foster homes as a child. I never had any formal introduction to God. And yet, I believe.
Is it fear that keeps me believing? Fear that everything is meaningless, and it’s all empty darkness in the end? To be truthful to myself, maybe a little. I certainly wouldn’t like to think that all we have done or will ever do means nothing. But while that is a piece, it’s not everything. I would rather know a truth, than follow a lie. No matter how comforting that lie may be to me.
Sometimes I wish I was just some fundi who has been so brainwashed by relgion that they cannot see past their own noses. That kind of blind faith would almost be comforting. But I’m not , I’m just not built that way.
I have had two things happen to me in my life that I have always contributed to God. As I have gotten older, I begin to see even those things differently… and I wonder. And yet, I still believe.
So every day I get up, go about my life in the usual ways. And every night before I sleep, I say a prayer. And some nights I wonder if I’m just talking to myself. Yet still tonight I will lay down, close my eyes, and say a prayer.
If you don’t agree with my beliefs, I can respect that. If you think religion is the worst thing that ever happened to the human race, I can see your point. If you compare God to Invisble Pink Unicorns, I see why. Just do me a favor and dont ever think that my belief comes from ignorance or is easy, because it’s neither.