The mystery in the journey of life. |
Growing confidence
For the last four or so years high PSA blood test
readings resulted in the medical people taking an inordinate interest in my
prostate. I had not really been overly annoyed by peeing problems, but over a
time with tests and biopsies, I ended up with issues. I suspect biopsies
contributed to the problems I ended up with, but I would still suggest not
getting a biopsy could be more devastating than side effects. I ended up
wearing a catheter and bag for seven months. Then following an operation last
year I had a self-catheterising system for about a year. All that has left me
rather cynical about the treatment the medical system offers, and not confident
that my second TURP surgery three weeks ago, would help in any way. But I am
pleased to report that I am beginning to think that I am wrong. I concocted the
following poem for my facebook page;
I just had an enjoyable pee,
That may sound strange or weird to thee,
For two years now there's been complication
So now its a source of great jubilation.
It is almost three weeks after my
surgery and I am feeling like I am back to peeing normally, the appropriate
parts of my body are functioning as per normal. I cannot tell you how grateful
I am about this. I had resigned myself to the reality of having to do "different"
things to function for the rest of my life. I can see every day an improvement
in function and for this I am very thankful. I can look forward to normality. I
share with you my joy and appreciation.
Dinosaurs
I watched TV tonight and was
reminded of the mind boggling history of the world. Dinosaurs emerged - get
this - 231.4 Million years ago! They survived for 135
million years! That is mind boggling. Human life emerged just a second
ago compared to those sorts of times. Humans it is thought emerged a mere
200,000 years ago. One of the earliest sites is just 160,000 years old. We are
a sandfly, just a blip of time in the whole scheme of things. We are so human
centric though, and see ourselves as the cause and meaning of the whole of this
creation and our religions, myths and outlooks reinforce this perspective. For
me it is mind boggling.... there are a whole lot of other spatial, time type
statistics that could make the human race seem like an inconsequential spec of
dust in the big scheme of things.
"God"
Where does the whole concept of
"God" fit in all this? Many discard God and find such realities do
not support "his" existence. I believe that most Christians,
particularly conservative Christians discard these realities or ignore them, in
order to cling to their understanding of God.... as sort of head in the sand
approach. There is a movement now amongst Christians to think again about the
traditional pictures of God and re-image "God" or "the
sacred". I am grappling with this process in my journey. I have tended to
rename God by using terms like "the sacred" or "the
eternal". I struggle with pictures of God being the creator, creating this
earth just for us. I recall sitting with ambulance staff watching the TV
airing of the memorial service for those killed in the Christchurch quake. It
seemed ironic that the song they sang was "How great Thou art"
extolling God's work in creation. I had seen the devastation and the search for
bodies and people in Christchurch, and wanted to scream - "But it is this creation
that killed these people!" But along side of that I cannot
discard the sacred or the experiences of the "beyond in our midst". If
there is no God, who or what pulls at my inner-being calling me to care, to
show love or to give? There is a deep sense of justice in the midst of human
life - where does it come from? In a book of contributions on the theme of
"God at 2000" editor Marcus Borg sums up with three statements-
•
God, or the
"sacred" is ineffable, beyond all words and concepts;
•
God is not
"a being" but a non-material layer or level or dimension of reality
that permeates everything, and at the same time, is more than everything:
•
God can be
experienced.
"God" is...
I wonder if it is helpful not to
see the word "God" as referring to a "being", but the word
by which we name our experiences of the "deep" in life.
•
"God"
is...the experience of altruistic love, compassion and
creativity that seems to come from outside us and flow through us.
•
"God"
is...the experience of solidarity with, appreciation
of and joy in the natural order. The friendship of a dog. The joy of birdsong.
The intricate beauty and variety of flowers. The exhilaration and buzz of
running, or physical exertion. The mysterious joy and intimacy of sex play and
making love. The grandure of plains, hills and mountains. The taste of
fresh-from-the garden vegetables. That sense of being one with the natural
world.
•
"God"
is...the sense of solidarity, union and connection
with other people in all their variety. We experience the other as somehow
"sacred"- "divine". We also celebrate the current of life in
the dynamic of friendship, family ties, love and comradeship.
•
"God"
is...the "call" on my inner being to be
better, to be more noble or to reach for my potential as a person.
•
"God"
is...the disturbing feeling I experience when I know
of poverty, injustice, abuse and suffering. God is that "fire in the
belly" to want to make the world a better place.
•
"God"
is...the current or flow and of creativity nudging
humanity to be more tolerant, more caring and accepting. When I was brazing
metals I used a flux to help the metals join. God is that unifying current that
draws and joins people in compassion together.
•
"God"
is... those life principles that recognise the dignity in life, values of ultimate importance, (The Apostle Paul's "whatever is pure and holy") that call me and us on. Those attitudes of altrustic love, that deep down we
recognise as the ideal.
•
"God"
is...the sense of unity and link with those in the
past, and indeed the future who have sought or will seek to give expression to
and respond to the "call of the sacred".
•
"God"
is...the experience of companionship in the journey of
life I found in the hospital ward. We patients sharing the same journey,
encouraging each other. The nurses emptying our urine bags, concerned about our
progress, serving us with friendship and professionalism - the sharing, the humour, the compassion - all "God", all
sacred.
I sing congregational hymns in
Church and find myself rejecting or being repulsed by the songs depicting small
minded "big guy in the sky" concepts of God. But I cannot deny these
and other very real and life-giving experiences of "the sacred". They
are part of my reality. We find ourselves often having to resort to imagery and
metaphor to communicate this deep mystery I name "God". Unfortunately
"Religion" tends to replace the reality with dogma about the imagery
and metaphor.
Starving people...
I am passionate about
"God". No not the "big guy in the sky" nor the
institutional God of religion who says who is in and who is out, but "the
deep in our midst". I deeply suspect that many of the problems we face in
our society stem from the fact that we have lost touch with the
"deep". Drug addiction, alcohol abuse, the hunger for sensual
superficial experiences, the fear of old age and death, relationship problems,
greed/poverty - all stem, I believe, from the fact we are not deeply rooted and
sustained in our journey through life. We struggle for deep meaning. I see us
in western society like starving-emaciated-and malnourished people in this area
of life, and it adversely impacts on our whole experience of life. Still,
for me, following Jesus' way (Not just worshipping him - did Jesus want worshipped?) puts me and
keeps me in touch with that "deep". This "God" is a
driving, energising and life-enhancing force in who I am. One of the reasons I keep hanging in a Church, even though Church is a struggle, is that it at least points toward the "deep" in some way - and there is no other place.
I sense though that contemporary religion,
whether that be traditional, mainstream, fundamentalist, happy clappy or
liberal versions of it fail to lead us to link deeply. For us reformation needs
to happen and new forms of spirituality need to evolve - the sooner the better.
What a weird blog post. I have gone from gratitude at being able to pee, through to
waxing on about the great mystery we call "God". Though I
suspect they are linked.
1 comment:
Dave, this is a superb piece of philosophy, worthy of being read by many, many more people than will read it on your blog (Sorry, but "JC's helper" isn't exactly "The Huffington Post"!) If only this would be read by those who dismiss God as an irrelevant fairy tale character (as I once did).
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