Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Reflections on Faith


What does it mean to be a person of faith?  Does it mean belonging to a particular church?  Adhering to rules set up by that church?  Is it reciting the prayers and rituals that go along with attending a mass or service (even when they change the wording of the prayers we’ve said for many years)?  Is faith sitting in the front pew in your Sunday best holding hands with your family during the Lord’s Prayer?  Does it mean giving something up during Lent and eating fish on Fridays?  Is it using religious jargon freely … being able to recite scripture … automatically chanting prayers from memory while holding on to a string of beads?  These things have their roles in religion … giving comfort to some … a familiar way of knowing God.  They can also be used as an outlet when otherwise at a loss for words. 

But I can’t help but wonder … if faith should be more about having a private relationship with God … spending time alone together … perhaps in nature or on the front porch or alone in a quiet church … communicating … listening … being together like a parent and child or a couple of lifelong friends.  Maybe it is simply being thankful for our many blessings … sending up quiet prayers of gratitude and appreciation for one’s family and the beauty of nature … or just having a genuine concern for others and the rightness of life. 

It may have a lot to do with trying to trust God to know what is right for our lives … being patient and accepting even when we can’t understand why He doesn’t hold up His end of the bargains that we designed ourselves ... and simply accepting grace and peace and strength as a gift from God ... allowing us to follow the paths He leads us on even if it isn’t what we had once envisioned…listening for His guidance ... and believing deep in our hearts that there is more to life than what we can see.

I don’t know … perhaps you’ll see my family and I in the front pew in church on Easter Sunday … or you may see us sneaking into a seat in the back row or balcony … or I may just choose to stay home and drink coffee on the porch and go for a long, quiet walk … with a private stop in the church once the crowds have dispersed … 

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