Hello all. I have a rather interesting problem, one this is both intricate in it's beginnings, and even more complex in the actual problem.
The beginning:
Technically, I am a Christian. My family has been devoutly Christian for ages. And yet, I have never been to church. I have never been babtized (can't spell it right, either), and I've never read the bible. Heck, I've only ever set foot in a churh once, at my brother's wedding a few years back. You see, I have never really been exposed to the realm of religion. Therefore, I have developed into someone who doesn't really take a stance upon religion: I neither believe, nor disbelieve -- I simply leave it out of my life.
Of course, you are probably asking yourselves, "Why is he posting here?" Well, you see, a event has occured in my live very recently, and this has had the effect that one might call an "Awakening" upon me.
The problem:
I was married a few years ago to a wonderful woman (that's not the problem). She was smart, funny, beautiful -- just perfect. However, a few months ago, we were taking a trip to London, when he got into a car accident. Though I was only slightly injured, she was killed.
When someone looses a person this close to them -- a person who has really become the purpose of their entire life -- one begins to wonder, "why?" Indeed, that is a question I have been asking myself for some time now. I have gone over every possible thing that could've gone wrong and/or differently that day, and yet, I can find no fault. We were driving, and I looked to my right for only a few seconds, and then I crashed into the car infront of me. I didn't even know he was infront of me (later I would learn that he had just pulled infront of me seconds before the crash). After thinking this over considerably, I have come across the thought that maybe, just maybe, there's another realm that may have had some sort of effect upon this event -- God.
Though I am un-religious, I do know a little bit about religion. You see, my wife was a devout Christian -- a "true believer" as one might say (and, she was very tolerant of my "doesn't take a stance on relgion" belief). She had taught me a few things. But this only adds to my predicament. You see, one of the questions that has arrisen is whether or not God was somehow punishing me for my non-belief. I can't really explain it much further than that. However, this also brings into question as to why is was her who was punished, and not me. She believed in God. Heck, one may describe her relationship with God as "the family member she never had." And yet, she was the one who died. It makes no sense to me that if God was indeed punishing me for this, then why was she the one who was killed?
Another question that arises is that God is supposed to be a loving, caring god, correct? And yet, he allowed something like this to happen. So, the quesiton here is, was he sleeping on the job or something? Again, I can't really explain it much further than that.
With all of this God-stuff (for lack of a better term), this also brings into focus something else -- total disbelief. If God can allow things like this to happen, or be the one who causes it, is this someone who I'd want to believe in? Is this someone who will look our for me and my family, and protect them? Or will he slack-off and allow these things to happen. Or will he cause such things, be it as punishiment or something else, to those who believe in him? These questions, have answers that are beyond me. I can't really go to a local church, since I don't really know what to do. Therefore, I would appreciate the opinions of other true Christians.
Please, I am adrift in an ocean of uncertainty. I must know the answers to these questions!
The beginning:
Technically, I am a Christian. My family has been devoutly Christian for ages. And yet, I have never been to church. I have never been babtized (can't spell it right, either), and I've never read the bible. Heck, I've only ever set foot in a churh once, at my brother's wedding a few years back. You see, I have never really been exposed to the realm of religion. Therefore, I have developed into someone who doesn't really take a stance upon religion: I neither believe, nor disbelieve -- I simply leave it out of my life.
Of course, you are probably asking yourselves, "Why is he posting here?" Well, you see, a event has occured in my live very recently, and this has had the effect that one might call an "Awakening" upon me.
The problem:
I was married a few years ago to a wonderful woman (that's not the problem). She was smart, funny, beautiful -- just perfect. However, a few months ago, we were taking a trip to London, when he got into a car accident. Though I was only slightly injured, she was killed.
When someone looses a person this close to them -- a person who has really become the purpose of their entire life -- one begins to wonder, "why?" Indeed, that is a question I have been asking myself for some time now. I have gone over every possible thing that could've gone wrong and/or differently that day, and yet, I can find no fault. We were driving, and I looked to my right for only a few seconds, and then I crashed into the car infront of me. I didn't even know he was infront of me (later I would learn that he had just pulled infront of me seconds before the crash). After thinking this over considerably, I have come across the thought that maybe, just maybe, there's another realm that may have had some sort of effect upon this event -- God.
Though I am un-religious, I do know a little bit about religion. You see, my wife was a devout Christian -- a "true believer" as one might say (and, she was very tolerant of my "doesn't take a stance on relgion" belief). She had taught me a few things. But this only adds to my predicament. You see, one of the questions that has arrisen is whether or not God was somehow punishing me for my non-belief. I can't really explain it much further than that. However, this also brings into question as to why is was her who was punished, and not me. She believed in God. Heck, one may describe her relationship with God as "the family member she never had." And yet, she was the one who died. It makes no sense to me that if God was indeed punishing me for this, then why was she the one who was killed?
Another question that arises is that God is supposed to be a loving, caring god, correct? And yet, he allowed something like this to happen. So, the quesiton here is, was he sleeping on the job or something? Again, I can't really explain it much further than that.
With all of this God-stuff (for lack of a better term), this also brings into focus something else -- total disbelief. If God can allow things like this to happen, or be the one who causes it, is this someone who I'd want to believe in? Is this someone who will look our for me and my family, and protect them? Or will he slack-off and allow these things to happen. Or will he cause such things, be it as punishiment or something else, to those who believe in him? These questions, have answers that are beyond me. I can't really go to a local church, since I don't really know what to do. Therefore, I would appreciate the opinions of other true Christians.
Please, I am adrift in an ocean of uncertainty. I must know the answers to these questions!