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Reflections on desperate situations and lost causesConcerning Being and the Exquisite Necessity of Suffering I There certainly comes a time when each creature finds itself in a desperate situation. These times are what makes us similar to one another more than those cheerful and elated moments where the worm is gnawing away bite by bite at our bliss. These nightmare times will come with absolute certainty and we must face and endure them. It makes no difference really how we face them and whether or not we have passed some character test. All we have to do is survive. It does not matter if we are stronger or better but only if we are sane, sound and breathing still after the dust settles. II There have been times where I found myself in situations where I was bound up. I have been tied up and helpless with invisible cords. I was blinded by my own anger and ignorance. I said and did things I regret and for which little mercy was shown me by those I offended. I did not really deserve the little mercies I received even, and I betrayed trusts and second chances and third chances. There are people in my life who have never forgiven me for the wrong things I did to them. I want to be forgiven but I simply am not. I feel tortured and distressed and yet I sense I am only more human for the experience and there is nothing I want more than to simply be human. III There have been times, also, when I have to confess that I was not really sane. I fell off a steep precipice and dashed my head on sharp stones. I wonder if I should forgive myself for all the woeful things I did long ago that haunt my sleep still? I see no point in saying sorry to anyone because there no one is here anymore for me to say sorry to. All of those places and people are far away. On the other side of the world. They are ten thousand miles away and yet, I feel them in the next room. The sins of the past create in me a desperate sense of longing and urgency. But it is an urgency that can never be balanced and resolved. It simply has to be, over and over and over. A ghastly eternal recurrence. IV verything I have ever believed has been a lie. Why should I draw the conclusion that anything I believe now is something other than a lie or a deception. Everyone around me believes in some thing, passionately at times, yet why should I conclude that any one of them are correct and absolute and convert myself to their way of thinking and living. I am drawn into their world and thoughts as if I were smoking opium, but like a narcotic, yet the effects do not seem to last even a few good hours. V I want to believe in things and have a credo and fire in the belly. And of course I do believe in many things and yet I have no fervor and passion. I have a million beliefs maybe, but not one sound reason to fight or die for one of them. 4:24 PM - 1/5/2006 - comments {2} - post commentShare and enjoyConcerning Being and the Exquisite Necessity of SufferingConcerning Being and the Exquisite Necessity of Suffering
I I Believe in God and yet I know that that does not establish the existence of a God or gods of any type. I have no proof that God exists and I feel my arguments to prove His existence would sound trite and worn. And yet, I choose to believe. II I do not believe I will be rewarded fro believing in the existence of God anymore than I would be punished if I chose not to believe. To believe or not to believe in some respects can be the same thing. III If I choose to believe in God there is no reason to try and convince another person of God´s existence. It does increase or decrease the nature of God if I argue my personal views with another person. If I choose not to believe in a God there is no reason to challenge someone who does and try to undermine their faith. Either course is vain and self-serving. IV If someone tries to challenge my faith or my lack of it changes nothing at all. The nature of God and of everything in the Universe stays the same. Nothing changes even if I do or someone else does. If I know the Truth or I am utterly confused, the nature of Truth and the Universe stays the same. V I do not believe God can be petitioned with prayer and yet I pray sometimes, and feel I should pray more. In fact, even if God does not exist I feel it is not unreasonable to pray. It is not even inconceivable to pray that God exists. In this sense one does not pray for a reward or to avoid a punishment. One prays for the hope that life is vested with some meaning after all. And even if life has no meaning and there is no God, it is really no different than if there were. Suppose we God say exists, and suppose we say He does not. When we look out the window the world has not changed one bit. 5:22 PM - 12/15/2005 - comments {1} - post commentShare and enjoyCONCERNING BEING ANDTHE EXQUISITE NECESSITY OF SUFFERING CONCERNING BEING AND THE EXQUISITE NECESSITY OF SUFFERING
I When a person has lived most of his life not accepting the possibility that God exists in any form and then they struggle with the desire to believe that He does in some way his life becomes a world of new conflicts and challenges in regards explanations and reasons. A new category of questions emerges and he is forced, against his will, to try and define a thing he once argued was indefinable. There is no choice. Evil must be attempted to be explained now with a God in the background of it all. Does life continue or cease after death? How can he be sure of anything he thinks and has an opinion on regarding what is indefinable? II If you are driven to believe in God then you are consequently driven to give to God a character, a nature. You have are forced into assigning God attributes that seem dubious. How can I ever be sure that the attributes I assign to God are not simply the attributes I want God to have? If I say God is forgiving and merciful on what basis do I rest that argument. Not to say there are not brilliant arguments to give to support any statement we can make about God, but how can I ever be 100% certain that the conclusion I have reached is not tainted, poisoned by own limited intellect, my own corruptions and desires. III If I say God is a forgiving and merciful God, maybe all I am saying is that I want a God that will be forgiving and merciful with me. The whole situation becomes problematic for me. If God is merciful then will He not simply bestow mercy on me, or do I have to do something... jump though some burning hoop of fire... to receive that mercy? How can I, or anyone, be 100% certain that they have not erred and jumped through the wrong hoop? Some people have an absolute degree of certainty about their position, that the hoops they are leaping through are the correct ones. But if two people are diametrically opposed in their positions how can they both be right even if they are both 100% certain that they are correct? How can you verify the unknowable? Some people will argue that the unknowable can be known. If not with absolute accuracy they will say that they have concluded that 2+2=5, which is closer to the Truth than saying 2+2=8. But when speaking of God no one can truly make the claim that 2+2=4. You would have to be God Himself to make such a claim. IV I want a God who is merciful and who will forgive me, or I want a system at least wherein there is some concept of redemption. A system where my life can be changed and I can become a new thing. But I ask with exhaustion, how can I know that the system is truly this thing, and that it is not simply this thing because I want it to be? Simply because I want or need God to exist does not bring a nonexistent God suddenly into being. So I am pinned on the horns of a dilemma. I can choose to simply believe in a God or a system of redemption for no other reason than I am driven to believe out of human despair and hope that in believing I find some consolation and comfort. Or I can choose to not believe and free myself of all the doubts belief generates (though not believing does not mean not doubting, else why would I have chosen to believe?) Yet, in not believing I am forced to accept the Universe as a cold and brute fact, and not thing possibly possessed of a higher and more sublime purpose. V And yet, regardless of the choice we make life seems to remain the same. Cold and ruthless. Believing in God does not alter the fact that life for humans is not much different on some levels than life for wild animals. There are differences and one is that the human animal has no choice but to be aware of all the conflicts and dangers and despair. There is in the human animal anxiety over the future and regret over the past that seems to be lacking in the brute animal. This maybe is one reason I am driven to believe in God. I cannot face life alone. I am coward. And I get tired of accepting all the responsibility for all my mistakes and aberrance. Now I can blame fate. I can blame destiny. I can blame karma. I can blame God. And I have decided to believe in a merciful God, so He will forgive me for blaming Him in the end.
2:09 PM - 12/8/2005 - comments {2} - post commentShare and enjoyConcerning Being and the Exquisite Necessity of SufferingConcerning Being and the Exquisite Necessity of Suffering There are many reasons to believe in God and maybe as many not to. But it seems that most people choose to believe in the existence of God despite the sounds arguments to the contrary. Some people believe in God and it has nothing to with reason and logic, but rather they are driven to believe in God. It is not that they cannot face life and death in a Godless universe, but they cannot face themselves in the mirror any longer. II
In the end all the brilliant arguments for and against by people like Thomas Aquinas and Anthony Flew are not what determine the decision as to whether some people begin to pray and hope, it the coldness and length of a solitary night and the vast unknown of a dark future alone.
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Some people call this type of coming to believe as cowardly. The inability to face life on life´s terms. This may well be true, and if it is so what. In the end cowards and heroes wind up in the same forgotten place. IV
Life forces upon us decisions we would rather not have to make, and we experience events and moments we would avoid had we any choice. Life is rather chaotic and jumbled for many people and maybe for most or all. Some people are able by some method to impress upon the chaos some illusionary pattern of order that gives their lives direction and a kind of balance. It is not relevant that the pattern branded onto the zigzag of daily life is an illusion or not. In fact it may well not be an illusion. Who am I to say yes or no to these grand things. I do know that I was driven in one dark night to believe in the existence of God and I have tried to find some solace or comfort in that tenuous belief ever since that night. If my faith is irrational I do not care as I have tried to be the rational angry atheist and failed. I lost all my faith in atheism. If I believe in God because I am a coward then I am a coward and I am not ashamed. V
As one gets older his arrogance wanes. It is easy to laugh at death when one is twenty or even thirty. It is easy to be flippant with God and hope. But as times continues forward one's Being is worn away as if by erosion. Not only the flesh, but the soul and mind as well. It is not easy to laugh at death when the shadows he casts over you grows shorter and shorter. You begin to learn a little respect. 7:52 PM - 11/15/2005 - comments {0} - post commentShare and enjoy |
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