It's in
those bad times that my mind alters a bit - not that I'm deliberately any less
pious or fervent, but just that I start to ask questions from the gut about how
I'm supposed to feel according to this awesome, omnipotent, omniscient,
creative, loving God. For I have to be honest; there are plenty of times when
the Christian message that we're to be so worshipful towards this awesome God,
that we're so very unworthy and undeserving, and so humbly penitent for all the
times we've screwed up, and such hopeless wretches compared to Him does begin
to grate a bit.
It's not
that I suddenly lose sight of these things; it's that I get to a point when I feel
like saying to God "Hey, don't you have a bit of explaining to do
too?" or "It's alright for you out there, but couldn't you have made
things just a little easier at times?". And I think that's allowed - at
the very least it shows a genuine introspection and an honest pursuit of
further understanding. I mean, for the most part of our human history our
species has had to incur the most atrocious living conditions, and it's only in
the last 0.1% of the passage of time that we've managed to get past our plight,
and only in the past 0.01% of that time that fewer than half the population of
the world have been in absolute poverty.
When you
add to that the tremendous personal struggles we all have to encounter, and the
frequent emotional contortions required to continually say to ourselves
"It's ok, I know you're silent and in control of things, God, but couldn't
you just do a teensy weensy bit more to make it clearer what it is I'm doing so
wrong, or why life has to be this tough?", it's unsurprising that we feel
despondent at times - it's not like we looked at the world beforehand, weighed up all the conditions,
and made a conscious choice to be in it (although personally I'm still delighted to be in it).
I have no
problem with the notion that my overall understanding on this is pants compared
to God's, and that the gulf between His mind and mine is so great that I
couldn't even conceive of such a distance - but there comes a point after a lot
of soul searching about wanting to feel the things you'd like to feel (and told
we're supposed to feel), and a lot of supplication in the hope of having more
of the Holy Spirit working inside of us, that we resort to putting God in the
dock.
And to
repeat, I think that's okay, providing the motives are sincere and the application
reverent. So if you find yourself in a similar position and worry that what
you're doing is some kind of outrage against your faith, I want to reassure you
that you definitely are not alone, and that far from being an outrage, at the
very least it shows the mind is actively engaging in parts of the experience it
finds intractable.