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Consider the life of Joe. A typical day is getting up in the morning, taking a shower, going to work at a job he really doesn’t care about; but does it because he likes the pay. After 8 hours, he leaves work, goes to the gym, for an hour then goes home; sits in front of the TV, eat dinner and watch his favorite TV programs till its time to go to bed then everything starts all over again.
On weekends he may have dinner with his girl friend, perhaps see a movie, play darts or pool at the local bar with friends, instead of going to work, but everything else is pretty much the same; and Joe is perfectly happy doing this. Is there really meaning or a sense of purpose to Joe’s life? Does it really matter if he is happy following this routine? Is purpose/meaning in your life really necessary? Your thoughts?
Since you're an atheist, you're not going to accept this, but just over 40 years ago, my father died. On the night he died, he materialised in my room, near the door to begin with. I blurted out, "How the hell did you get in here?" (since the place was all locked up, and he didn't know where I lived). He didn't answer that, but started by apologising for the way he'd treated me (which had been cruel).
It went on, and at the end he gave this absolutely terrifying scream, and then just disappeared. It was also obvious something was coming for him.
Now that was 40 years ago on the 11th January 1979, and I still remember most of what we said.
To cut to the point, at one stage in the conversation, I accused him of wrecking my career chances, since he'd completely destroyed my confidence. In fact that was the second thing he said viz. "I've wrecked your life ... I've completely destroyed your confidence..."
His reply though to the accusation about destroying my career chances was "It's not even important!"
I snarled back, "Then what is!!" He replied "How you treat other people!" Bit late for him, having spent his whole married life treating his own family like mud, but from his short lived vantage point before what I presume was the Judgement Seat, he could see what really was important.
The problem with Joe's life, which like that of most people, is quite ordinary, is that it's all about Joe. True, he may not be hurting other people, but he's doing precious little to help others. In a world where there is poverty, starvation, injustice, cruelty, sex slavery, abortion on demand, drugs, terrorism, environmental problems, cruelty to animals etc. etc., what is Joe doing to help other people?
On the other hand, I was once talking to my old Protestant pastor (I'm Catholic now), about philosophy. In his opinion, the closest philosophical stream to Christianity is Existentialism, remarking "That's about all most people do - Exist," and your analogy of the Life of Joe pretty well sums that up. So for Christians that would be Soren Kierkegaard, and for Atheists that would be Jean Paul Sartre, the difference being that Kierkegaard wrote in a verbose analytical style, while Sartre wrote novels containing often rather unpleasant characters, but who made existential choices in light of the situation they were in at the time.
Therefore the reality is that most of us "exist" - we eat, drink, go to work, play a bit of sport, socialise, raise families, and all the other ordinary things that make up ordinary life. I'm no different - my life is quite ordinary, what you might call unremarkably Australian.
But I believe (I KNOW due to the episode with my father), that there's a Judge, and one of the most important criteria will be "how we treated other people" to quote my father's spirit.
So ... how do you treat other people?
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