A matter of faith

 

I’m going to warn you now, I have no clue where this essay is headed.

I’m starting it because I have a few ideas I want to think about and explore. But honestly, it feels like I’m about to set off on a train, headed downhill, knowing full well the brakes don’t work and the steepest drop hits after I should have a pretty good speed built up.

What the hell am I talking about? There are all sorts of versions of the saying that provides an answer, where essentially all will tell you if you want to have a peaceful gathering of people, don’t talk religion or politics. I’ve got my sunglasses off, and I’m staring directly at religion. Here we go…

I would never be considered a religious person these days. I don’t attend church. I can’t remember the last time I picked up any book with religious themes.

I suppose my difficulties though are more with what we might summarize as the organized business of religion. And yes, I know I’ve gone and stepped on it with that. Because there is no way I will be able to fully form my feelings and thoughts, defenses and explanations, or anything else associated with supporting that idea in a single essay. Religion for many is a lifelong dedication. Good luck covering that in one thousand words (or less).

For the sake of trying to keep things smooth and relatively easy in nature, I’d ask that you consider this. If I created a list of words and concepts for the founding of a great religion, it would begin with some very clear and strong cornerstones. It should be about providing comfort for those that may be unable to do so on their own. It should be about bringing light to darkness.

It all comes together in a word that you might not consider that often when establishing an organization usually means hierarchies and leaders and offices. That said, a good religion for me would be about community. I’m here for you… we’re here for you… because we care. You’re there for me… all of you are there for me… because you care. Community.

Religion isn’t, in my mind, about miracles. It isn’t about artifacts. It’s about simple ideas. I’m no better than you. You’re no better than me. By celebrating each other, we can accomplish tremendous things.

And while many would debate if I’m even discussing religion with those ideas, I remind you I said those are the fundamental concepts. And in those ways, I am religious after all. I’m going to treat people with respect and kindness, and be accountable for my actions. I’m going to resist judgement before clarity, observation and truth is realized. I’m going to attempt to make my efforts and interactions and more ones that celebrate equality and opportunity, not separation and restriction.

Have you ever had someone tell you that they’re praying for you? How did you feel when you heard that?

In some ways, the examples I offer that would have me classified as not being religious resists that word. Pray. Prayer. It seems off. And yet, prayer is also where faith is tested, created and strengthened. Prayer is an element at the center of religion in my mind.

Knowing that others are there for you… yes, praying for you… matters. It’s uplifting, provides positive reinforcement and emotional support. It can make you stronger. I don’t need religious stories or imagery, I know this to be true because I’ve seen this definition of prayer in action.

In the end, the biggest thing we need is to eliminate the labels. If you want to believe something… devote yourself to something… be moved and driven about something… if it has love and compassion in it, with a sense of responsibility on your part to do good for the community and others, well…

That’s my type of religion.

Love and compassion. Strip it all away and that’s what you should find.

I care about you. I really, truly do, even though we may never meet. May your today be better than yesterday. May you find peace and prosperity. And, may you find a way to wish the same for your neighbors.

 

If you have any comments or questions, please e-mail me at Bob@inmybackpack.com