the Divine in all of us

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A few years back I had a humbling epiphany about God.

I still struggle with religion — organized and theoretical — though I know I’m not supposed to, being that I go to church and take communion and all. I do believe it’s normal, though, and that lots of people nowadays struggle without ‘fessing up…

But a few years back I equated my belief in a divine presence with a core concept in the movie Contact.

This movie, by the way, is one of my absolute favorites of all time. The main character (Ellie Arroway, played by Jodie Foster) is a scientist obsessed with the idea of alien life. She sacrifices her relationships and her career in search of Proof, which finally arrives one day in the form of a booming “voice” from outer space. It was broken down into a language she could understand (with a little help) and the rest of the movie was about her pursuit of that voice, of making contact with the other beings, and ultimately about her reuniting with her father in order to make her peace with his death and her life.

The statement repeated throughout the movie in response to someone’s doubt (in extraterrestrials; in God) has stuck with me for years.

I’ll tell you one thing about the universe, though. The universe is a pretty big place. It’s bigger than anything anyone has ever dreamed of before. So if it’s just us… seems like an awful waste of space. Right?
(Ellie Arroway to a group of children)

See, ever since I was a little girl I wanted to be an astronaut. That was my life’s ambition until my first college physics class, which sent me in the direction of geology instead. *eye roll* Anyway, a few years back I was watching this movie for the umpteenth time, and I damn near swallowed my tongue during this scene.

The same can be said for God. For the Divine. I don’t care what people call it, because I believe there’s something greater and more meaningful than what our little brains can see and hear and taste and touch. I mentioned it in an earlier post about mysticism, and how even when I was a little girl I didn’t put much stock in separate religious sects or denominations.

Yes, I am a Christian. But I don’t believe those following the, say, Jewish faith are misguided. I need to learn more about other religions in this world; I’ve generally accepted Buddhism, Islam, and even Paganism without knowing much about their beliefs. But the differences are not that important to me (ack! sacrilege!).

If someone recognizes the Divine in me, and the connection — no matter how small or fragile — between the flower growing in the crack of our front sidewalk and the annoying cutworm eating my tender spring pepper plant (argh!!) then they too, acknowlege our link.

What do you see when you look around you?

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4 Responses to “the Divine in all of us”

  1. I see God all around… and I, too, am not that interested in all the walls we build around ourselves to divide and pretend we’re different (or “better”). I think we’re all more alike and connected than we think. Great post.

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  3. Sean Burgess Says:
    December 23, 2010 at 11:35 am

    Two things come to mind. Well, three if you count the fact that I like the movie Contact too.

    First, you should check out a book called “The Portable World Bible” by Robert Ballou. I read it a few years ago and found it to have a pretty even handed and enlightening overview of eight or nine of the largest world religions. It was really interesting to see them each put into a historical context so that you can see how one belief system flowed to the next and how they were often shaped by he political and socioeconomic atmospheres that surrounded them.

    Second is that I have long believed that science and faith can stand side by side. I think it’s really sad when people insist that you have to follow one way of thinking or the other and that there is no middle ground. I think it was Douglas Adams that su mmed it up once by saying that science was like man scrabbling up the side of a steep hill convinced that they would find the ultimate answer at the top. After climbing all that way, man would crest the hill and find a slightly amused God waiting there for him.

    • Sean, I love that image! I can only imagine what God thinks of all of us down here, spinning along in our little hamster wheels with blinders on.

      I think anyone who believes in the fossil record can at least admit that there are holes in the Bible. What I struggle to understand is when someone believes the Bible verbatim — while acknowledging that it is a book written by humans FOR humans — instead of as a text for guidance and study within the greater sphere. It’s hard to refute dinosaur bones and carbon dating.

      But, I’m also the first to admit that I’m muddling along this route…

      And thanks for the book recommendation, I’ve put it on hold at the library…

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