When our youngest daughter was a little girl, she asked if Santa Claus was real or just pretend? Now, as a young adult, she’s asking is religion real or an illusion? Her intelligent, inquiring mind never suffered fools lightly. Now, she’s asking if I’m just fooling myself.
“Well, I never been to Heaven/ But I been to Oklahoma” – Never Been to Spain by Three Dog Night
Initially, I fell back on the 1897 editorial response in The New York Sun – which included the famous reply, ‘Yes, Virginia, there is a Santa Claus’ – to a similar question in a letter from an eight-year-old, adding, “My little friends say there is no Santa Clause.”
Editor, Francis P. Church’s response was really to all society, replying in part, “Virginia, your little friends are wrong. They have been affected by the skepticism of a skeptical age. They do not believe except they see. They think that nothing can be which is not comprehensible by their little minds. All minds, Virginia … are little … in this great universe of ours … as measured by the intelligence capable of grasping the truth…”
Regarding my adult daughter’s question about God’s existence, a similar response applies. And, other than personal testimonials, I’ll continue to fall back onto more enlightened minds than mine.
Years ago, I had the pleasure of meeting famed British journalist, author and media personality, Malcolm Muggeridge. As an agnostic, he converted to Christianity after writing a book about Mother Teresa, ‘Something Beautiful for God’.
He writes, “We who are imprisoned in history… we seek another Jesus. A Jesus of history, which is a contradiction in terms; like an eternity clock … Jesus can only exist now; and in existing now, makes now always. Thus, for Mother Teresa, the two commandments – to love God and to love our neighbour – are jointly fulfilled: indeed, inseparable”
Like my daughter, I also wondered why people would quote biblical passages when much is based on a hand-me-down verbal tradition – subject to inaccuracies. But reverence for the divine mysteries led me to a relationship – one alive within my heart. Talk about truth; talk about love! Is a little bit of humility asking too much?
“Just an old-fashioned love song/ Comin’ down in three part harmony” – Old Fashioned Love Song presented by Three Dog Night
Muggeridge reveals a letter written to him by Mother Teresa in which she addresses his unbelief. “… you to me are like Nicodemus, and I am sure the answer is the same – ‘Unless you become a little child.’ I am sure you will understand beautifully everything… in God`s Hands. The personal love Christ has for you is infinite; the small difficulty you have re his Church is finite. Overcome the finite with the infinite.”
Religion’s universal truths, like the revelation behind the Bethlehem story, generate faith. May we, even the little child within, be enveloped with love, peace, and hope.
Church concludes: “No Santa Claus! Thank God he lives, and lives forever.”
That’s the way I figure it. FP