Still I look to find a reason to believe.
from the song Reason to Believe (1965)
Tim Hardin
I've had a number of challenges at work this week (actually, they began last week but I was hoping they'd be solved by now). This naturally has made me feel somewhat frustrated, but work problems come and work problems go. That's life.
What's somewhat more disturbing is what I blogged earlier today and particularly the responses I received on that blog post. No, everyone was polite, kind, and helpful...but I'd just never thought in this direction before:
There are many variations among various manuscripts of NT, some altering the meaning of certain passages significantly. In my early days as a believer I expected nothing but perfection from the word of G-d, so that all the footnotes in my NT used to bother me to no end and even make me question my faith at time. I don't think that NT was meant to be a second Torah where each letter is perfectly preserved by the scribes. It was simply a retelling/announcement of the Good News of Messiah, parts of it passed from person to person, then written down to pass it along.Coincidentally (but then, I don't believe in coincidence), I found another source of information that was operating along the same lines.
Gene Shlomovich from his comment on my blog post
This form of higher criticism suggests the the Torah didn’t reach it’s final form until about 450 BCE.On the one hand, you could say that these revelations are part of a developmental process in my education on Christian and Jewish texts and after all, learning is good. On the other hand, it comes as quite a shock that I was so naive and...well, ignorant in my understanding of the document on which my faith is founded.
This idea can be shocking to a lot of believers. Most conservative bible scholars categorically reject this idea, seeing as how it undermines the reliability of Scripture.
By claiming some books have been heavily edited and are therefore less reliable. “Oh, Leviticus should be taken with a grain of salt, seeing how it wasn’t formed until long after Genesis, having undergone many redactions to harmonize it with the other books!”
from Judah Himango's blog post
Set Your Hope On Moses
I still haven't made up my mind how to respond to all of this yet. I'm a little too "emotional" to plan out a reasoned response.
I've been listening to a Rod Stewart Greatest Hits CD, which of course includes "Reason to Believe". Right now, given the internal "shake up" I'm experiencing at how amazingly limited my understanding of the Bible is, I'm looking for a reason to believe. No, my faith isn't gone, but it's taken a pretty big hit. I haven't had a chance to "sleep on it" yet, so I guess we'll have to see how things pan out in the morning.
In the meantime, and hopefully only temporarily, I've lost sight of the road I'm on. The path has disappeared into the fog somewhere up ahead and I'm not sure if it even continues or not. It's like driving on a freeway in the middle of a desert at night. Going 75 mph or faster, you almost assuredly overshoot your headlights, so you can't be absolutely sure what lies ahead in the darkness. You could even hit something that exists out there and not see it until you are right on top of it.
Or the road could simply fall off the end of the earth.
I know there's something Paul said that fits an occasion such as this. I thought of it earlier today, but I can't recall it now. I know there are any number of platitudes that might cover a circumstance such as mine, but I really don't think platitudes will help. Like a man lost on a road at night, I'll have to slow down to a crawl and almost feel my way through the obsidian shroud, hoping and praying that God will provide a street lamp and a sign post.
On that Rod Stewart album there's another song that applies to how I'm feeling or at least how I want to feel (though Stewart admits that he plagerized Bob Dylan when he wrote it):
May the good Lord be with you
Down every road you roam
And may sunshine and happiness
surround you when you're far from home
And may you grow to be proud
Dignified and true
And do unto others
As you'd have done to you
Be courageous and be brave
And in my heart you'll always stay
Forever Young, Forever Young
Forever Young, Forever Young
from Forever Young (1988)
by Stewart, Cregan, Savigar, (and Dylan 1974)
Addendum: This video of Greg Boyd describing his own crisis of faith as a "house of cards" seems particularly valuable. Thanks to Yahnatan for posting it in the comments of my previous blog post.
The road is long and often, we get lost in the dark...












