Posted by:
frogdogs
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Date: May 26, 2013 10:27PM
I don't have 10 reasons, but I have a rambling few paragraphs of why I couldn't care less of its so-called importance after leaving the church over 25 years ago:
I am completely free to ask whatever questions I wish of any kind, of any importance, without fear of feeling I’m supposed to think, act or feel a certain way, by anyone. That includes not only religious, but cultural and social paradigms as well.
It’s my life, and I’ll decide where my questions will lead me, how I personally feel about them, and how comfortable I am – or not – with the answers. If there are a lack or partial insufficiency of answers, I alone will decide where that will lead me.
For me, so much of life is living with an evolving understanding, which involves increasing humility. Which I really hate.
I choose to live by trying to love those around me to the best of my ability, without demands that they ‘believe’ what I’m drawn to, and to find/receive/recognize reciprocal love whenever and wherever I can, however different that looks to me. It's not kumbaya: there's misunderstanding, competing interests, irritation, anger, even a blind white out of incomprehension and being certain that I'm missing where someone else is coming from (and hindsight often proves me right). But I continue, and do the best I can.
It’s a balancing act. My relatively moderate crisis can coincide with another’s utter devastation that feels insurmountable to them: who am I to judge that their crisis is comparatively less than mine, given all relevant information? Their seriously annoying irritation that they take with a doleful acceptance might in my world seem like something that cannot possibly be survived. Consequently, their apparent expressed encouragement to rise above "it" might seem suspect to me, as if they "don't really care". God, we do it all the time.
Perspective is everything, and the ability to at least try to put ourselves into another’s world is both rare and costly. And a hell of a lot of work, requiring we get to know each other really well. It requires that we become vulnerable, expose our soft underbelly. That's anathema to most of us.
Essentially, the church is meaningless to me for so long now because it utterly ignores what I consider to be the deepest parts of what it means to be human: to share, to show deep compassion, to love, to help and to be kind to one another when the vicissitudes of life deals all of us mortal blows that are in no way fair, explainable or justifiable. And to try to keep listening to one another through it all.