The more I realize that I know nothing, the more in love I fall with God. I don’t know if it’s the idea that there is this divine presence out there that has all the answers, or if it’s that God simply just makes me comfortable in my boxed little mind, but either way, I’m strengthened despite my ignorance.
I got pretty depressed a few months ago, thinking about how there doesn’t seem to be any more mysteries in life. We know what the entire world looks like. We are able to see the smallest particles, and the particles of particles, pretty much as small as they come. We know we are in a universe that seems to be expanding, even in its indefiniteness… There are very few stones left unturned…
But the things that haven’t been discovered yet are the discoverable. How can we possibly see an end to the universe? How many trillions upon trillions of stars and planets have yet to be seen by human eyes?
And God is the biggest mystery of all… after all, he created an entire universe full of mystery… yet, many claim to have him pinpointed to a single theology. But God can work in so many different ways- ways beyond our understanding- ways beyond our comprehension.
Sure, there are things I believe about God. I believe God became man. I believe that God is personal. I believe that God is triune. I believe that God saves human kind… but I don’t think that’s it. There is so much more to be discovered about God. I believe in the authority of scripture, but clearly, such a small book can not fully define our God who is Father, Son, and Spirit- all while being one God– A God who is dramatic and unpredictable– A God who knows each human being on a deep personal level, and loves us enough to make a way to be with him once more… This God I worship… He can’t be defined. The Methodists, the Lutherans, the Catholics, the Anglicans, and whatever denomination there is out of over 40,000 out there, none of us can know everything there is to know about God. None of us know the way he works. If scripture teaches us anything, it’s that God is unpredictable… because His ways are not our own.
I don’t know about you, but I take comfort in that.
Maybe one day I’ll know what God knows… But doesn’t the mystery make life so much more enjoyable?




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