Lately it's occurred to me that one day I will die. Being raised in a cult that teaches you, you will live forever without dying will warp perspectives. And I've been working hard on coming to terms with that realization, and it's becoming more and more okay. I'm at the point where I'm not afraid to die, if that makes sense.
But that's really the first step. What happens after we die?
I got into a rather long and intense conversation last week with a Christian and I realized one thing: I would be most relieved if atheists are right. If they are, then when I die all I get is oblivion. I can handle that, even welcome it really.
What concerns me more, after that conversation, is what if there really is a God -- a Power Greater than myself? When I try that idea on, I find that I am faced with two beliefs: (1) He/She is the ultimate accountant/lawyer who has kept track of every misdeed, every misstep, every error, every "incorrect" thought I've ever had in my miserable and pointless life; or (2) that God is like the CEO of IBM or Microsoft -- basically this disconnected, arbitrary and uncaring manager. This second possibility is what I think is more likely, although at 2:00 a.m. the former bears down me.
Either way I see the afterlife, if there is one, as being even more grim than this life. And that does not really comfort me as this life has been, and is currently, one big pain in the ass filled with heartache, pain and suffering. And I'm living in America, one of the better places on this planet in which to live!
So anyway, I know (believe me I know) what the Bible says. But my question is this: why should I believe God cares, and I mean really cares about me? Why should I believe he knows or cares anything at all about my pointless and deadend life? I've shared some rather personal, and intense details about an abusive childhood here, and frankly coupled with a cruel cult my life, so far, sucks. And what I'm dealing with currently isn't much better.
So there is a part of me that, no doubt an emotional and child-like one, that wants to know: if God really cares why has so many bad things happened to me, and why do so many bad things continue to happen?
Okay so I'm throwing it out there, and yes I know how stupid I sound.
Be well,
Chris