Today's news broadcasts focused on the people trumpeting Saturday as the Rapture - the return of the messiah who will take His chosen people - believers all - to heaven and spare them the coming tribulation leading to the end of the world. The repetition of the story has troubled me all day - not because I believe or disbelieve the idea that the world is coming to an end in a few days - but because of the intolerance of nearly everyone I've spoken to about this.
While I'm not ready to quit my job and give away my belongings, I'm pretty sure the world as we know it will come to an end at some point. I'm not sure that's a bad thing. My general view of Biblical text is symbolic rather than literal, so the "end of the world" may or may not mean a physical destruction in my mind. However, after looking at the website associated with this group of devoted Christians, I can see why they might interpret recent events as they do. Every tumultuous age has been heralded as the end times, and people have the right to believe as they choose.
What really bothers me about this whole situation, though, is how many people cannot simply allow these believers to make their own choices about their lives. I am saddened that some of them have left homes and families behind, and yet this is America - a land built on the idea that everyone has a right to control his own destiny. I'm also bothered by the media folks who feel they must laugh at and ridicule the very notion that a rapture could even occur. Who are they to say what God has planned? Who am I? Who is anyone? However, the people who disturb me the most are those saying, "I know so many others who will be left behind when the end of the world comes!" How can anyone know what is in another person's heart? How can anyone know what another person's relationship is with God? How can anyone who counts himself religious (regardless of the brand) stand in judgment of someone else?
In the end, I think it is important to take this moment in time and consider which beliefs each of us holds dear. I try not to trouble others with my personal philosophies and spiritual leanings, though I hope that they are evident in the way I choose to live my life. I also hope that come Saturday - and Sunday, too - we can all manage to live and let live without saying "I told you so" to anyone.
While I'm not ready to quit my job and give away my belongings, I'm pretty sure the world as we know it will come to an end at some point. I'm not sure that's a bad thing. My general view of Biblical text is symbolic rather than literal, so the "end of the world" may or may not mean a physical destruction in my mind. However, after looking at the website associated with this group of devoted Christians, I can see why they might interpret recent events as they do. Every tumultuous age has been heralded as the end times, and people have the right to believe as they choose.
What really bothers me about this whole situation, though, is how many people cannot simply allow these believers to make their own choices about their lives. I am saddened that some of them have left homes and families behind, and yet this is America - a land built on the idea that everyone has a right to control his own destiny. I'm also bothered by the media folks who feel they must laugh at and ridicule the very notion that a rapture could even occur. Who are they to say what God has planned? Who am I? Who is anyone? However, the people who disturb me the most are those saying, "I know so many others who will be left behind when the end of the world comes!" How can anyone know what is in another person's heart? How can anyone know what another person's relationship is with God? How can anyone who counts himself religious (regardless of the brand) stand in judgment of someone else?
In the end, I think it is important to take this moment in time and consider which beliefs each of us holds dear. I try not to trouble others with my personal philosophies and spiritual leanings, though I hope that they are evident in the way I choose to live my life. I also hope that come Saturday - and Sunday, too - we can all manage to live and let live without saying "I told you so" to anyone.