My teenage years, like those of
many others before me, have seen some angst. I don’t steal alcohol or cars or
try to bring down the government, but the sculpted character of my Christianity-indoctrinated
youth definitely came under fire from doubt last year.
I had decided to deepen my faith by
finally reading the Bible, to learn more about the God of everlasting love and
hope who played with little kids and made all the cute puppies and kittens.
You’ll imagine my surprise when I saw where he commanded his chosen people to
slaughter the inhabitants of twelve cities in one paragraph. Thou shalt not
kill?
This really made me think further
about issues of why God created sin, hell, suffering, etc. while still being a
supreme force of good. This posed a new difficulty for me, because the
spoon-fed Christianity distributed in Veggietales had always eliminated all of
these gruesome details, and thereby the need to reconcile the existence of evil
with a good God.
In the end, I was able to discern
two choices: to have faith in my own logic—which I technically can’t prove
valid—and abandon the hope of purpose, or to keep that blind hope alive
and spread it to others, in hopes that eventually God will grant me
understanding of his disconcerting actions. I reluctantly chose the latter,
although I still struggle with how to view Christianity through the lens of my
personal revelations.
Mr. Logsdon, it may concern you
that, although I discussed these issues with friends and church leaders, I did
not really involve my parents in this life-defining conflict, and I’m sorry to
have to tell you that your daughter will keep secrets from you as she questions
what you and others have told her. I’m no parent, heck, I’m only sixteen. But if I had to
offer any words about dealing with dynamic adolescents, I would say that while
you will not always know what is going on, you can always be there to help when
you do. You know better than I what that entails.
“When I was a child, I talked like
a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man,
I put the ways of childhood behind.” -Corinthians 13:11
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