When I was in my late teens, I
wanted answers and I wanted them now. Who is God? How do I know that I
know? Why am I here? Does history have a point, a purpose? What does it mean to
be fully human? What is the nature of Truth, Goodness, and Beauty? Why is there
so much evil and tragedy in the world? What’s
it all about, Alfie?
The problem I kept running into on
my quest-ioning was that every time I worked out a proposition or syllogism
that would explain the Truth of my answers to any of these questions, I was
always left with the awareness that there were mysteries that were still
unanswered and unfathomable. Now
that I am, let’s just say, no longer in my teens, I see that Truth – like God
-- cannot be placed in a box, all tied off with a pretty ribbon. To put it
another way, we may increase in understanding, but we will never fully
understand, as there is always more to know and to see. Which is why I am now
quite distrustful of pat answers, pretty boxes, and propositions masquerading
as Final Answers.
Garrison Keillor wrote that, when you get old, you realize there are no
answers, just stories. Think
about that for a moment. Now, think about the Bible. Is it filled with
propositions and syllogisms … or with stories? God’s stories give us a
framework within which we know the Truth is over here, not over there. Goodness
acts like this person; evil acts like
that person. God’s love and grace is
not so much explained as it is demonstrated in the person of Jesus Christ and God's involvement in the stories of the people in the Bible. And the thing about a
great story is that, as we grow and mature, we come back to them and see even
more than we did when we read them the last time.
I wonder sometimes if this is why
so many Christians are such poor communicators, when it comes to sharing their
faith. When people are struggling or in pain or wondering where God is while
their lives are in chaos, they don’t want a doctrine thrown in their face, a
ready made “answer” for all that ails them: they need to hear a story – His story and yours.
Copyright, Monte E Wilson, 2013
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