zippy2006
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You have a way with words, and have made me feel some sense of comfort. I'm of the opinion I'll need to feel this way, until I no longer do.
I'm glad it helped a bit. St. Thomas Aquinas says something very simple when talking about sorrow. He says that weeping lessens sorrow, or even fulfills it in a strange way. This is because the sorrowful person ought to mourn, just as the joyful person ought to rejoice (Romans 12:15). It is the right thing to do given the circumstance. It is what human beings are meant to do in such a situation. That may come across as somewhat abstract, but a good deal of humility is entailed in recognizing such a thing.
How do you deal with your own sense of mortality? Does it ever frighten you?
That's quite a question, isn't it?
It certainly frightens me, especially when death draws near and steals away someone I love. Death is a frightening thing. It even frightened God himself (Luke 22:42). But you ask how I deal with it.
Mostly badly, I suppose. The only chance one has of dealing with death in any real way would consist in hope. But it can't be any hope. It must be a hope in something stronger than death. Yet it can't be merely a hope in something stronger than death. It must be a hope that is well-grounded, trustworthy, rationally tenable. I know of only one such hope, for "In hope we were saved" (Romans 8:24). So it exists, but Christians are humans and humans tend to be weak creatures. It takes a long time to appropriate that hope, to live in it, to test it out, and to strengthen it; and that comes only through ongoing relationship with the Source of hope. Sorry, I don't mean to preach, but I won't mince words when talking about death. It's too serious a topic. I don't believe there are multiple remedies, and even the remedy we were given is not painless; it is an unwavering march into the depths of death itself. The Apostles' Creed tells us, "He suffered under Pontius Pilate; was crucified, died, and was buried: He descended into hell..." Our Lord stormed Death's keep (Matthew 12:29) and we are called to follow in his footsteps (Matthew 16:24). We do so. ...badly.
In short, death beats me to a bloody pulp and I do my best to wait for the Lord to raise me up again. For the Christian, as for Christ, it is not that death has no say or that we are invincible. Rather, it is that death does not have the last word, and that even though we die, we shall live (John 12:24, Romans 8:34-39, 1 Corinthians 15:55).
Therefore the essentially Christian way to deal with death, it seems to me, is to paradoxically receive it, to offer oneself up in hope and trust. Any non-Christian approach--and I may be wrong about this--is either a form of medication or despair. One could medicate with drugs, sex, philosophy, apathy, distraction, or any number of things. Despair also comes in varying forms. Yet the Christian is called to be fully cognizant of the depth and horror of death--not to medicate or distract themselves from the overwhelming reality. At the same time they are not to despair, but rather to hope, to trust in the Lord. The perfect Christian (Christ) knows the sheer blackness of death better than anyone, and also possesses a conquering hope more completely than anyone else does. Most Christians and humans fail in both areas: comprehension of death and hope.
This is not just about isolated incidents involving direct confrontation with death. It is part of the age-old wisdom that the fact of death permeates our life and gives it a particular kind of quality, even when we are not thinking about it. Our attitudes towards death are also said to flood into our everyday life in so many different ways. This is why the ancient myths often depicted death as the root of dysfunction, and also why any account of salvation can never avoid the question of death. It is also why the resurrection of Christ is the absolute linchpin of Christianity, from which everything flows and without which everything falls apart.
How do you deal with it?
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