The topic of religion came up at a family dinner the other night. It was a good conversation and inspired this blog entry.
Religion- A big topic, and unless you share the same one, can be a pretty divisive one. I won't go too deeply into the politics of religion here, mostly because I'd probably not sound so smart ;) However, there are mass murders that happen in the name of religion, genocides, hatred and discrimination are explained away as religious ideals, churches who claim that the "morally corrupt" are the cause of natural disasters, who picket funerals, etc. These are the things that create the division in our society, and also the things that can cause many people to turn against religion. It's unfortunate, because the God I
WANT to believe in is kind and good, my imagined God wouldn't put up with us hurting each other on His behalf.
I personally haven't fully turned my back on religion, especially not faith. I've seen faith bail people out of so many tough situations, I've watched in envy and intrigue how faith has guided loved ones through the most difficult times and delivered them whole and well on the other side. I've seen faith move mountains. Faith is beautiful and I would never discount or shame someone for full, unrelenting faith. Infact, I envy and admire you for it. I would love to experience the comfort and peace that comes with that kind of assurance.
Here's why I don't want you to save me though. Everyone has a unique religious journey. Mine is my own. I'm still discovering my beliefs. I don't want your church, I don't want your religion, I don't want your pamphlets, I don't want your books, I want MY faith...and for it to be real and authentic to me, I need to find it on my own.
Finally, to get to the true reason for this share...
I have exposed my children to religion, but I am not raising them with the expectation of it. I want my children to discover their own beliefs. I encourage them to explore religion. I encourage them to find their faith. I encourage them to figure out, without my influence, what beliefs ignite passion in them, and to find what it is in this world that motivates and drives them to be better people. Because religion, like anything else in life, has far more to do with how you use it and far less to do with whether or not you have it. If religion helps mold my children into strong, remarkable, kind and good adults, I will support their religion 100%. If they turn into all of those things without religion, they will also have my 100% support. I'm not saying I don't have a real responsibility in who they become. I do, and it's a big one. I'm only giving them the wheel, I'm not taking a back seat. I know it's my job to raise them with strong morals and values, I just feel strongly that religion and goodness don't have to be mutually exclusive. I believe and have faith in the inherent goodness in my children, and for me that's enough.
In 2nd grade my oldest daughter attended a non-denominational private school. We sent her there in the hopes that a smaller classroom size would provide her a better learning environment to help her with some ongoing issues with focus. I knew it probably wasn't the right fit when each time I delivered her to class I was afraid I was going to burst into an uncontrollable cursing fit, not because I do that, but because a tangible warning to them might be in order that there was an intruder in the midst. My kid fit in far better than I did and her teacher confirmed what I already knew to be true. This child of mine is good and kind, "she walks around with the angel of mercy on her shoulder". Sure she'd been to church before, but I'm pretty sure that's not the reason that the angels wanna hang. She's just good. Come Easter time, this sweet kid of mine, was so excited about the upcoming holiday AND also the Easter bunny, and then her teacher told her that Easter was about Jesus and not some bunny that didn't exist. I don't make a point of lying to my children, but I also feel strongly that in a world full of ugliness, I will ALWAYS allow magic and whimsy to live inside of them. I understand that this particular teacher's job was to teach the children about Jesus (in part ) but there was no way I was going to let her make a decision about my children's beliefs.
When my children ask me about the existence of Santa, the Easter Bunny, the Tooth Ferry (yes, I know it's spelled wrong, ours is a bad speller), etc I tell them that they get to choose what they believe in. I tell them that they will hear different accounts from different people, and everyone has their own unique reason for their belief. I tell them that they get their own and that nobody gets to tell them that they are wrong, and in turn they should never tell someone else how to believe. My children are older now, and recently my youngest told me that she only put her tooth and her letter under the pillow because she know's I like the letters, thankfully she also knew I didn't sign the letters back from the tooth "ferry". This particular magic might be over now, or at least until they get to recreate it for their children, but I don't regret one minute letting them believe.
As long as my children don't ever use their beliefs to hurt others, I'm going to support their journey, answer their questions, I'm going to share my own beliefs but not insist that mine trump theirs. I'm also going to teach them that your beliefs are just as powerful and that they should respect yours, to be open to them and to never stop asking and learning. I don't think the conversation about religion has to be so divisive. The optimist in me believes that we can find our religious/non-religious melting pot and learn to coexist peacefully. I'm hopeful....I believe.
Edited to add--
Since I first posted this, my oldest has recently concluded that she doesn't believe in God. I was surprised that I struggled with her firm decisiveness in the matter. I don't know what I believe, but I guess I was hoping her journey would take a little longer. When I first posted this Blog, I knew some would struggle with it. I know some of you believe that your faith and your relationship with God is necessary to earn your spot in Heaven. I respect your belief and I respect you raising your children the way you feel in your heart and soul is best. I need you to know though, that I don't fear for my daughters soul and my love for her is not less because I'm not as passionate about her religion. I can't believe that a good, kind and loving God is going to make my good, kind and loving daughter burn in hell simply for not knowing Him. Feel free to explain that to me...how He can let terrible people who do terrible things repent and earn a spot in Heaven but He won't take my kid if she doesn't firmly feel the proof of his existence? This is going to sound rough, but wouldn't that make Him a Narcissist? Definitely a God I don't want to know. If you know this kid of mine, you know that she is the most gentle and kind creature, unselfish and generous, empathetic and humble. She loves faithfully and unconditionally. I believe that 100% with my whole heart and soul that if there is an afterlife for her that it will be full of all of the beauty and good that she puts into world she's living in. I'm so proud that I get to be her mom. Because of her, maybe I believe even more...I'm definitely profoundly blessed.