Knock Knock

Who is there? Who listen’s when you call out?

My youngest daughter is busy with a school project at the moment which involves researching three different religions. This weekend we spend time discussing the merits of some of these religions, and the possibility that there could be more than one right way to salvation. We discussed the possibility that the way that we were brought up could be the incorrect way and then pondered the consequences of that. Deep meaningful conversations with young children often make one think like a child again.

The absolute faith of a child is wonderful. This can be seen in the way that little kids seem to be perfectly at ease as their dads toss them high into the air on playgrounds. The same can be said for religion, by 10 years of age the programming is so instilled that even given the assignment to consider other possibilities the so-called “fact” is that there is only one God.

However, showing maturing far beyond their years (or far greater than many adults) my son and daughter came to the conclusion that there is a single creator, who goes by different names but is essentially the same person who has the same message for everyone and everything.

For us, that (he) is called “God”. That is who will answer when we knock. He doesn’t mind who we are or what we do, he made us and he will care for us.

Then the subject of the afterlife came up. The threat of eternal condemnation really terrifies them, however, in their mind it does not make sense. How would any loving caring parent condemn their own child?

The question then arose:

“Why would adults teach children about eternal condemnation, when there is no concrete proof?

Why would the same God reincarnate one group of people but give everlasting life to another?

Who makes all these rules up and speaks on behalf of God, should he not speak to each of us directly?”

I guess the assignment worked and they are starting to think a little wider about other possibilities. Given my lack of knowledge of that which is unknown and unknowable, I could not answer any of their questions honestly. I did smile as I recalled some of my very own questions along those lines. I cannot answer that which I do not know, however, I have faith that they too, as I have, will find their own way, and when they knock the door will be opened.

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About Dylan Murray

just an ordinary chap on a mission to enjoy life, and live to my full potential. I am a father of three and a friend to many. I live and work in a little piece of paradise we like to call The Kowie. I have a keen sense of adventure and I enjoy the outdoors. I share my life and adventures with Tania, who is my Soul Mate, Lover, Companion and fellow Adventurer. Together we are creating our legacy and loving this journey called life.
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4 Responses to Knock Knock

  1. findlay101 says:

    You are onto something important when you say God should speak to us directly. My experience I have inner voice that when I am still and meditate gives me direction and purpose.

  2. findlay101 says:

    My personal studies on the matter of hell has uncovered that this is one of the deliberately mistranslation of the original scriptures when written into Latin by the Roman Catholic church which after the reformation has not been corrected.

  3. Charli says:

    I may be wrong. But my understanding is God/Universe or what ever you want to refer the higher power to, Lies within our spirit. And the answers we seak are also within us.
    Our brain however assumes the power of “knowing” because of all the noise it makes/consumed with and all the ego it consumes.
    I believe if we seak answers, we need to be still and listen to our god given intuition. Where we originated from, we were not surrounded by the noise and ego.

    • Dylan Murray says:

      I love that way of looking at it. Personally I believe each person is on their own journey as has the right to decide which path to follow. Thank you for your feedback, may your day be filled with peace and an abundance of love

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