I have been told...many times...by our pastor, by the elders, in Bible study...etc., 'It's all a mystery and we aren't supposed to know the reasoning behind it all.'
I really hate that statement, I don't buy it. When something doesn't fly with me, I tend to run with what I suppose is some mutant genetic disposition I have to then argue it. My pastor looked at me in total frustration at one Bible study and stopped the entire conversation by saying "If I am ever, God forbid, sitting in court fighting for my life, facing the death penalty" he points at me "I want you defending me. You have to be the most argumentative Yankee I have ever met."
I don't know if that's good or bad. It came after he threw the 'mystery' crap at me again and how there is a plan for everything and it's our job to trust in it. I threw a Bible passage at him.
"God is not the author of confusion" : 1 Corinthians 14:33
I then said it was hypocritical. That 'no answer, no explanation, other than 'God has a plan' was in fact confusion. God gave us free will and intelligence. We naturally 'want to know things'. We need to. It is what has brought us to where we are with medicine, healing, electricity, and so on. Also with weapons, and viruses, and people who think of sick twisted ways to hurt and kill one another. To me it's total confusion.
We argued this. It finally came down to someone questioning my faith. Then things got ugly. I looked at them and informed them that their faith was no better or worse than mine. I said "You question everything you do every day. You question whether it is in line with what you are taught. You question whether you are truly leading a Christian life. And you pray to a God you cannot see for help, health, forgiveness, acceptance and everything else every day. But you never stop and pray that the chair you sit down in will support your fat ass, do you. You have more faith in that chair not cracking and falling apart under your weight than you do in yourself and your religion." I'm not saying I was rtight, or I made a point here. I'm just saying, I tended to be very direct. My weakness is that I often see things as being very black and white and don't care for people that want to walk the fence and play ignorant.
I don't belong to that church anymore. Not because of that, but because the pastor turned out to be a fraud and a crook. Honestly. I remember how dissapointed I was when I realized what a phony he was. How he stole from the church members. I remember when I first went to him, lost, and put all my trust in him and allowed him power over my some of the most intimate details of my life. How I devoted all..ALL my spare time to the church running Bible School, writing songs for the Praise Team, working with the kids and so much more. Only to find out this guy was using everyone and the church to further his ill gotten mass of material things and money.
This made me question everything even more. How does an all powerful God who supposedly loves us so much allow anything bad to happen? I look at my daughter and step-son and I know damn well if anyone ever did any kind of unspeakable act to them I would retaliate with such a force and anger I would probably make the news for weeks. And I am angered that I even have to worry about something like that ever happening to my family or anyone elses. How does an all forgiving God NOT forgive suicide, one of the most desperate acts a man could take? If I even allow that children must die..I cannot allow that is at the hands of a monster...or that they should endure unspeakable things, torture, and that it should be drug out for seconds, minutes, hours, or days, or years.
I'm not sure where I am going with this. Sorry. I have seen so much. Been through so much, to much, over and over. I don't know what I believe sometimes. I do know that when I die, if there is a heaven, if there really is a God, I will not be in his presence very long. I will be to pissed and have to many questions and if I am told the answers are not important and all of that is 'behind' me...things are gonna get ugly.