March 28th 2012 Faith seeking understanding
It is astonishing to senior citizens like me that the church in Australia is in such a deplorable state. Throughout my life, until perhaps the end of the 1980's,
the Protestant churches were places where young people gathered, hung out, met their partners, and received a pretty thorough religous education.
During my formative years from childhood to marriage I experienced great Christian youth rallies, radical Christian experiments,
vibrant church youth groups and mentoring from a considerable number of committed adult Christians.
Today, in many churches there are NO young people and probably less than a handful of adults under 60. That whole era of Christian influence has gone.
Do I remain in the Church out of habit, or memories of the good old days? Do I remain stubbornly in the church in the face of unrelenting criticism from the growing band of
avowed atheists simply for the sake of a good intellectual fight?
This is the case for me: I found faith as a child and that faith is impregnable. Faith is like a drug; it is totally addictive.
St Anselm, and the great theologians of the ages all taught that everything begins with faith (which is a gift of God).
My faith has found a resting place
Not in device nor creed
I trust the everliving one
His wounds for me shall plead
I need no other argument
I need no other plea
It is enough that Jesus died
And that he died for me
People without faith can't relate to this at all. It seems like froth and bubble; a concoction of obscure words and metaphors, all based on a fairytale. The person of faith on the other hand
feels the power of these words like water in a thirsty land.
I cannot relate at all to the current fashion for intellectual atheism. God, and the story of God seem more real and true than any other reality in my intellectual and emotional world.
But I have to admit that I don't know how to share it with this generation of unbelief.
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