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I'm not sure I get Faith, that is Spirituality and God.
I mean, I understand it on a cognitive level, but I just don't get it. I don't FEEL it. I think in large part because of the actions that people will justify in the name of faith. This is of course an argument that many have taken.
It seems that people are the problem, which is sad, because I really do believe in people, in humanity. It's just, well, things are pretty fucked up.
So when I think about faith, God, I have to remove people from the equation. That automatically disqualifies all codified religion. It's all bullshit to me.
Bullshit.
If I had to pick a position, I'd say I'm agnostic.
I have a hard time believing if I curse, if I say goddammit that I'm taking a black mark on my soul. I have a hard time believing if a Jewish person eats pork they're on the way to hell. I have a hard time believing that Muslim women need to bury themselves under yards of cloth.
I have a hard time believing that if I jump up and down three times, spin around in a circle on one foot while blindfolded and reciting some kind of chant I will gain acceptance into heaven, whatever that is.
I understand the power of ritual for people, for humans. I get that, but connecting it to God, and laying down a law about it? That I don't get.
I had an experience when I was in high school, I had a pretty hefty report due on a Monday and I of course had not done any work at all on it. It was Sunday, and the realization that I was royally screwed by my endless procrastination had set in.
So I prayed the desperate prayer of a kid, and I asked for there to be no school on Monday and I promised if there wasn't that I would buckle my ass down and write that report on Monday no matter what.
We had no school on Monday.
Some kid had broken into the bus depot and threw rocks through the windows of a bunch of buses. They cancelled school because they couldn't transport the kids.
I wrote my report.
What I do know is the foundation I have within that guides me and gives me the understanding of who I am and how I want to live my life. Some might say that that is God, but I don't know that and I don't feel that. When I have a quandary, when I need help or guidance, when I can't find the answers within I talk to the people I trust and love, I listen and I reflect and I resolve. Some of these people are of faith, and some are not. That is not what matters to me, what matters to me is that I trust them, that I love and respect them.
I'm not really sure where I'm trying to go with this, I don't have a conclusion, an epiphany or revelation. It's something that's been on my mind lately.

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