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September
23, 2006
God
Never Interferes -- and Here's Why
One Does
NOT Want to Live in a Universe Where The Creator
Plays Favorites!
by Donald Croft Brickner
In a truly loving universe, God will never
interfere with our free will and decisions,
dreadful though both may be on occasions.
That statement may be mere extrapolation of the
facts and anecdotal implications, but on the
Tenability Scale, it has to rank at least as high
as a "9." That, allowing that one grants the
overwhelming likelihood that we do, for sure, live
in a genuinely loving universe.
Please don't wrestle too deeply with the Loving
Universe concept, either, as it's pretty solid. The
experiential evidence to support it is
compelling.
Just ask any heart-invested Christian, anywhere
in the world. What they'll strive to explain to
you, in a variety of phrases, is that the secular
world view is blind to its own divinity -- and in
particular, blind to the bounty of "confetti
miracles" (in so many words) Earth's inhabitants
encounter almost daily. Miracles needn't always be
earth-shaking, either, to qualify as the real deal.
I speak from experience.
Where every single Christian I know will take
heated issue here, though, is on the
God-never-interferes part. And Christians are
certainly not alone in that respect.
But I don't see any other conclusion
possible.
For example, there's nothing loving about any
God turning a curious, if terrified and exhausted
fleeing woman into a pillar of salt, for starters
(as one Scriptural reference). And since when does
harmless disobedience deserve such a harsh
reprisal?
If the Book of Genesis story of Lot's wife is to
have any meaning or merit, real or imagined, then
her death had to result from some source other than
God's wrath.
Explosive Impact Event of some sort, maybe?
God's wrath, as a concept, flies in the face of
unconditional love -- which is an absolute
requirement in a loving universe, designed and
ushered into existence by an incredibly smart,
caring Creative Force ("God," loosely speaking).
Rather, wrath is an overt expression of vengeance
and even rage, neither of which are loving
qualities and, in fact, are quite the reverse. And
if God loves you more than me, then He's playing
favorites -- which can get scary. When might such a
God turn on you, then, might you suppose -- and
under what frivolous circumstances?
So you don't believe in The Rapture (a word
that's not even in Scripture), as so many true
believers do here in the states? Boom -- God just
turned you into toast
or, as far too many
Americans are convinced, "left you behind," in this
would-be humanistic hell.
Unless one's idea of love features a Mafia Don
of the Heavens, who unleashes horrid (and
illogical) displays of displeasure and spite for
anyone's failure to suck-up adequately (or
figuratively pay protection money), a spiteful God
simply has no place in the delivery of a loving
universe -- which must be created by that God.
Intelligent design -- it's here. Get used to it,
as they say. Our universe was not a random
accident.
And why would God destroy any life form to which
He/She/It/They granted free will? If Anyone(thing)
would be at fault in such a circumstance, it would
be God, and God alone, for having failed to design
humanity better in the first place.
Let God turn "him"self into a pillar of salt.
He's the One who screwed up, in such an improbable
scenario.
What -- a non-loving God doesn't have to answer
to justifiable criticism?
Nonsense. A loving God will survive such an act,
even if it's misplaced -- and so shall we.
Replete with God's blessing, one strongly
suspects.
Okay, big picture: Here's God, over here
and here's all of us, over
here.
Now -- are you really convinced there's no one,
or No Thing, in-between?
I, for one, certainly am not.
When we experience what appear to be "heavenly"
interventions in our lives, there necessarily have
to be Godly Representatives, let's call them,
perhaps arguably assigned to such a task, Who are
far more probably responsible for them. God, or
whatever synonym is applied for God culturally,
would have to be overwhelmed were God the sole
source for such interventions -- particularly when,
during armed conflicts, say, individuals on both
sides of the battle lines are praying for God's
intervention. God can't support both sides in
battle -- can "He?"
I've experienced what appear to be
interventions, and so have countless others I've
met who've told me convincing stories that they
have, too. Still, a truly loving God, by
self-distancing definition (never mind the
outrageous juggling act that would be required of
God when dealing with billions of souls on this
planet alone at any given moment), cannot be the
source for these incidents. Therefore, the
arguments over the validity of miracles themselves
should have less immediacy for us than determining
Who else (or Unseen What) is responsible for
them.
Why they occurred to those of us who've
experienced such interventions is clear: these were
overt acts of love, and of loving support.
Sometimes they're even acts of "tough love:" as
when what we thought we wanted didn't pan out --
and didn't pan out, against all odds -- yet, in
retrospect, proved to be what we would have
hoped-for from the outset, had we just known the
end results. It's that old
"be-careful-what-you-pray-for" notion in play. What
spiritually oriented person on this planet doesn't
understand such a concept?
On the other hand:
"Ontological leaps" occur when we humans believe
we hold compelling evidence that something
extraordinary has just taken place in our lives --
yet no immediate tenable (much less factual)
commentary is even remotely up to the task of
explaining it.
So, we put two and two together
and often
come up with something like 117.
We've made a judgmental leap, in such an
instance, way beyond our ken. Then a slew of other
folks arrive, we tell them what had happened, and
they say they resonate, yelping, yes! yes! -- and
suddenly our judgmental leap begins to take on a
life of its own: generation after generation, as
often as not.
When dealing with leap issues of our
consciousnesses-in-relation-to-the-nature-of-reality,
then, the metaphysical sub-set of ontology is
tapped -- thus, we make ontological leaps in these
situations.
Believing, then, that God, specifically,
interferes or intervenes in our lives is one such
gigantic leap.
It might be the truth -- but as we've striven to
argue here, it just can't be. How did we land in
that induction, to begin with? Well, for starters,
we didn't really try all that hard to come up with
a particularly sound alternate explanation -- did
we?
No. Let's get real here: We didn't.
Our desire, and hence motivation, for seeking
deepest truth was missing, as well.
Instead, we may have grabbed ahold, for
instance, of a few proof-texted Biblical passages
(or whatever our religious source material may be),
and while our two and two didn't add up to 117 --
nothing so nutty as that! -- it had gone as high
as, say, 34, a couple of times. And we need to
admit that.
Analogously, our "34" (or "19" -- or even, say,
"5") answers are still incorrect: two plus two
equals four. Theoretically, then, we just didn't
stretch ourselves as far as we might have in order
to reach our (alas, all-too-glib)
conclusion(s).
And given that it's now Showtime in our world --
almost everything around us appears to be headed
toward Hell in a handbasket (emphasis on "appears,"
perhaps) -- it's time to at least try to stretch
ever closer toward some correct answers.
As we've been insisting all along, one such
answer that's figuratively screaming for an
alternative conclusion is the ontological leap that
God -- however "God" is ultimately defined or
dismissed (the latter absolutely is never my first
instinct) --
the ontological leap that God
actually does interfere in our lives.
Or, worse, that God opts not to (!) --
when God's ability to do so was there, all
along.
Neither scenario makes any sense. Not in a
loving, off-the-charts-complex and intimately
designed universe as ours is
which is just
so-o apparent.
The overwhelming evidence for Intelligent
Design, which we would have to be blind to in order
to sidestep (although many of us still manage to),
is really all the evidence that's necessary to
tenably argue in favor of a intelligent Creative
Source, or God.
Last time I looked, "random" had no idea what it
was doing.
And if one shuts off CNN or Fox News for a
reasonable amount of time, and just let's life be
life, with all of its wonder, and open displays of
the human capacity and desire to accomplish an
ever-lasting good, the evidence for a loving
universe bursts forth.
I don't believe in cynicism -- in fact, I detest
it. I have come to believe in God.
Only I don't believe in God, the hit man. And
I've never believed in God, the inept and
irresponsible.
How about that person or persons who marched
into your neighborhood school or church or foreign
battlefield, guns a-blazing, and saw to it that
worthy lives you had once deeply loved were
apparently unjustly and prematurely snuffed
out?
Where was God then? It's not only okay to ask
that question -- it's time we did!
The only obvious reason for God's apparent
absence in such egregious incidents is because God
opted, from the outset, to never get involved in
our activities -- no matter what. And keep in mind,
as stated in previous treatises: ours is likely an
illusory, secondary construct reality -- also the
only conclusion possible when defending a loving,
caring universe as a notion. There should be little
question we survive our physical deaths, at this
stage -- even though such doubts remain.
So where is God, if God cares, but never gets
involved in our actions or desires?
Probably waiting, with God's Representatives, on
the alternate side of our reality, ready to receive
us, embrace us, and welcome us after our
(purported) deaths -- and ready to assure us that
what we had just experienced -- a violent death, in
this example -- was just an isolated, ugly moment
within the parameters of the Great Illusion.
Ugliness and pain, by design, are okay within
the Great Illusion -- but they're not reflective of
our greater reality(ies). And while there's no
proof to support such a thesis, that scenario
continues to remain tenable within quantum musings,
and is also an extrapolation from millennia of
anecdotal (which is to say, experiential) reports
-- as are compellingly similar speculations
spanning disparate cultures.
So, then, is the following figurative Immediate
Afterlife Experience really so far-fetched?:
Everything is really okay, we're assured after
we cross over -- as we finally break down and cry,
and perhaps cry a little more. (Or, maybe less
dramatically, yawn.)
It's all as it should be, we're told.
We're safe, and we're loved, They insist.
We are.
And we're back in the Real World, They gently
add, oozing communal warmth -- this God and this
God's Representatives, whoever "They" actually turn
out to be.
Then, finally, after a breathlessly silent
pause, there comes this:
- (Breathlessly
)
-
- (and Silently
)
Welcome home, sweetie, God whispers -- in our
real ears.
Brickner
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Donald
Croft Brickner has lived in roughly half of the
states in America, working countless jobs in a
variety of occupations. Prior to serving as an
enlisted journalist in the U.S. Navy during the
Vietnam era, he majored in music theory in college
and later received an associate's degree in music
education.
After
his military tour, for which he received an
honorable discharge, he pursued his lifelong
interest in the study of metaphysics/ontology, and
finally received his bachelor's degree in
philosophy from the University of Maine-Orono in
1992.
He
later attended graduate studies at the Earlham
School of Religion in Richmond, Indiana and in the
M.F.A. creative writing program at Chapman
University in Orange, California. He has written an
unproduced 3-act play, "Revelations at Mount
Rushmore," which remains on file at the Laguna
Playhouse in Laguna Beach, California. He is also
more than halfway through completing his first
novel.
Visit
his MySpace page at http://www.myspace.com/donaldcroftbrickner
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