But then again, maybe someone in here is just as fouled up as I am, and you might feel like you are at the bottom of the well with nothing but smooth walls around you and no way out. I get there from time to time, trying to figure out "evil" in the universe and a good God (yes, I have read Augustine and CS Lewis "the problem of pain"... they were helpful, but in the end..........). Here is a sort of meditation I put together as I am climbing out of a period of real blackness and despair. I know it is related to the shock my body has experienced, but the feels are the most intense stuff I have ever experienced.
Like I said, if the shoe does not fit, just move on and mark me as weird.....
11 My son, do not despise the Lord's discipline or be weary of his reproof,
12 for the Lord reproves him whom he loves, as a father the son in whom he delights.
Sin and unbelief says "God is mean. He is arbitrary. He does not care. He is cruel. He has abandoned you." ....... and I listen and nod. I cannot logically abandon the idea of God himself. Too much evidence and too much logical nonsense necessary to go there (if you are not convinced of that and want to hear, pm me). Instead, I lapse into horrible distorted grotesque images of a "god" who plays with his creation like a cruel cat with a wounded mouse. When the love of God in Christ breaks thru that stuff, it is pure happiness. It makes the black despair somehow worth it, because I see the love in a new way. It is a foreview into something that has plagued my thoughts since I figured out how to think them.... that God is a cosmic monster who turns evil loose on a world He made because He is "above it all" and is in fact more wicked than the devil himself, and I am stuck because I am little and cannot have the power to judge, although my logic screams that I am in the right and He is wrong. I still don't understand all this, and when I trust in my own understanding, I wind up there, screaming obscenities at God who is neither moved nor pays attention (this is what hell will be, I am convinced). It is only the gospel that gives me a foretaste of the vision I will have in the next life of "ooooohhhhhhhh! Now I see it! You are not only good, but good beyond my ability to fathom!" I still don't understand it all logically. The problem of evil is the most poignant when I feel alone and abandoned, and all my plans are just cavalierly smashed and I feel humiliated (just went thru a period like that).
The gospel is beautiful this a.m., because it lets me see that God's correction is not hateful and mean, but is the action of a loving father who DELIGHTS in me (so it says in the text) and I am happy and grateful.
Thanks for putting up with the rant.
Like I said, if the shoe does not fit, just move on and mark me as weird.....
11 My son, do not despise the Lord's discipline or be weary of his reproof,
12 for the Lord reproves him whom he loves, as a father the son in whom he delights.
Sin and unbelief says "God is mean. He is arbitrary. He does not care. He is cruel. He has abandoned you." ....... and I listen and nod. I cannot logically abandon the idea of God himself. Too much evidence and too much logical nonsense necessary to go there (if you are not convinced of that and want to hear, pm me). Instead, I lapse into horrible distorted grotesque images of a "god" who plays with his creation like a cruel cat with a wounded mouse. When the love of God in Christ breaks thru that stuff, it is pure happiness. It makes the black despair somehow worth it, because I see the love in a new way. It is a foreview into something that has plagued my thoughts since I figured out how to think them.... that God is a cosmic monster who turns evil loose on a world He made because He is "above it all" and is in fact more wicked than the devil himself, and I am stuck because I am little and cannot have the power to judge, although my logic screams that I am in the right and He is wrong. I still don't understand all this, and when I trust in my own understanding, I wind up there, screaming obscenities at God who is neither moved nor pays attention (this is what hell will be, I am convinced). It is only the gospel that gives me a foretaste of the vision I will have in the next life of "ooooohhhhhhhh! Now I see it! You are not only good, but good beyond my ability to fathom!" I still don't understand it all logically. The problem of evil is the most poignant when I feel alone and abandoned, and all my plans are just cavalierly smashed and I feel humiliated (just went thru a period like that).
The gospel is beautiful this a.m., because it lets me see that God's correction is not hateful and mean, but is the action of a loving father who DELIGHTS in me (so it says in the text) and I am happy and grateful.
Thanks for putting up with the rant.
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