Recently I read a post that I wrote back in December 2007 on a different blog. This particular post was titled "Shifting Paradigms" and went like this:
"For the past 33 months, I’ve been replacing or putting aside some foundational paradigms that have defined “my religion” for many years. Why? Because when I needed my religion to work, it didn’t. Having experienced extremely hurtful personal problems and reaching out to God with no recognizable response, I was left with an impression that God didn't care and was far off. Expecting the church people to help my husband and me through our difficult valley I was met with disappointment and a feeling of being shunned… at least that was my perception. After many months of disillusionment and finally leaving the church our family had been a part of for 12 years, I came to realize that my expectations and beliefs about God and his followers were both misappropriated and wrong. I plan to define some of these changes in future writings.The Random House Dictionary defines “paradigm” as “the generally accepted perspective of a particular discipline at a given time”. “Shift” means “to put (something) aside and replace it by another or others; change or exchange: to shift ideas.” This is what I am doing. The process has brought great freedom to my spirit."
Almost word for word I would write the same thing today, except for the part about my spirit being free. (Don't really know what the entity, "my spirit", would be today apart from who I am. I am as free as I allow myself to be.) Since that time my expectations of God seem to have been proven correct. They were misappropriated and wrong.
My expectations of God's "followers" were also fundamentally wrong. However, since I was sitting in the same boat as other followers for so many years, any criticisms I might have apply to me first. I was doing the best I knew to do just as the majority of those around me were and are doing.
The primary criticism I give to myself today in reference to the past is that I was not thinking critically about life. This lack proved to be the catalyst to everything going upside down. Or perhaps I should say downside up. It depends on perspective. Believing that God would take care of me proved to be almost fatal to my marriage and definitely fatal to my religion. Blind faith is not something I recommend to anyone in any sort of relationship, certainly not in earthly relationships, much less with a God that is illusive and demands blind faith, love, trust, obedience, suffering, worship, and martyrdom. (If God doesn't require these actions in our earthly relationships, and I don't believe that he would if he existed, why would he require it in our relationship with him? Old Testament God or New Testament God, doesn't make a difference to me.)
Today I see religion as a control and manipulation mechanism of man over man. All you have to do is study church history and you'll see why it's not difficult to come up with that idea. If you belong to a church, unless you're totally disconnected, you've seen the "politics" of religion first hand and shook your head in dismay or disgust. Some people walk away while others maintain the same course. I maintained the same course for a long time. Why?
Religion wouldn't have stayed around for so many millennia if there wasn't something good to be gleaned from it. Religion gives comfort to people. Believing that we will see our loved ones after death is comforting. Believing that we experience life after death and won't just disappear forever is also comforting. The social scene proves to be quite beneficial in meeting peoples' core needs to belong and be appreciated by others. (My one caveat to that would be... The social scene is beneficial as long as you conform, participate, don't ask tough questions, and don't tell anyone of your personal struggles.)
Religion has evolved over many years. Individual religions endure over time due to the built-in survival mechanisms they develop. Some mechanisms are good. Some are not good. Over time the bad gets weeded out. But it takes a long time. What is today thought of as mythology once was someone's religion. It may take thousands of years for things to change significantly. We humans have always wanted someone to watch over us. I think it's natural... kind of like never growing up and wanting to be cared for by Mom and Dad. Why wouldn't we want to believe that there was a father and mother god looking out for us and planning and directing our lives? This would keep us safe.
But alas, such is not so. People are not safe. One look at Haiti would indicate that. One of religion's built-in mechanism kicks in at this point... "of course they're not safe because they aren't obeying God... or loving God... or sacrificing enough... or" (you name it, there are many options). Pat Robertson told us how these work.
The evils of this world (natural or man-made disasters) cannot be explained to my imperfect, more and more tolerant mind. The tolerance of God, if it exists, has to be greater than mine. It doesn't seem to be. This is a dilemma that cries resolution.