If God is good, why is there so much evil? As a believer, I had heard this question posed many times, but I had always been able to dismiss it as the grumblings of those who were simply unwilling, for one reason or other, to accept the possibility of a god. As a Christian, I had been taught that you just had to accept certain things, without questioning them. And while I thought about it, and read what others had said about this, I never could come up with a satisfactory answer. Nevertheless, I remained loyal to the belief in a good, kind, loving God. This all changed when my faith was put to the test.
Jesus had said that his followers would be able to perform miracles greater than those he himself had done. This would entail healing the sick, raising the dead, making the blind to see etc. Of course, in all my years as a Christian, I never saw any of this sort of stuff, but I had always dismissed it as the shortcomings of a people whose faith was weak. Then there was this young woman who got sick with cancer. She believed in the power of prayer, as did her friends and family, and they all prayed devotedly for her recovery, and she got the best of treatment. Still, her cancer kept getting worse, and she eventually died. Seeing as their prayers had failed her, I was ready to conclude that their faith must have been weak, and so now they would all abandon religion. But not so. If anything, the experience seemed to strengthen their faith. So I had to ask myself, if that’s not faith, what is? And if faith can’t really heal the sick, then why do we say that it can?
That’s when I began to look at the Bible more critically. This supposedly infallible book, as it turns out, is replete with errors, self-contradictions, stories written sometimes centuries after the alleged events, supposed historic events that cannot be corroborated by any archaeological evidence or by the histories of contemporary civilizations. The Bible, it seems, is a collection of allegories, myths, legends, midrashes, or just gross exaggerations of persons and events that were just a little extraordinary, but probably not miraculous.
I found myself, for the first time, seriously questioning the very existence of God. Now when some people begin to question what they had been taught about God, they often end up dismissing the possibility of a god altogether, rather than asking themselves if their perception of God had merely been flawed. I could no longer accept the Bible as fact, but still, I had seen too much in my lifetime to know that some things cannot be explained by science. So I was forced to confront this question, if there is a God, is he good. And since I could no longer just blindly accept what the Bible has to say about God, I needed something I could see with my own eyes to tell me what kind of God he really is. My search led me to a most unexpected source.
TO BE CONTINUED …