If you've ever wondered what God needs to know, and maybe doesn't need to know in order to heal you, this blog may answer some of your questions!
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Hi Evan, I appreciate your thoughts re “Does God need to know about your problem?” I liked your comparing the idea that God doesn’t need to know about our suffering in order to help us – with the reality that the sun doesn’t need to know about the darkness in order to void it. The sun voids darkness just by being there. So does Love, you say. I like this thought. It makes sense.
I’ve sometimes thought in the past, “What’s the point in praying to God if God still doesn’t know what’s going on?" Or I might wonder, “How omniscient can God be if God doesn’t know about some of the things I know about?”
While visiting the site I went on and read another of your articles titled “A better way than war” and the 11 comments. I was impressed by the understanding these young adults profess.
In my experience, most people don't want to be a bother to others and would prefer we state up front so they can have an opportunity to adjust their behaviour. So Evan, I am wondering what would have motivated you to not directly - not aggressively, but politely - ask the man in the first instance to turn down his music because it was bothering you? What could possibly be wrong with being honest about that?
I certainly could have directly asked my neighbor to turn down his music. But it didn't feel right to me at the time. Keep in mind, that his practice of playing music was years long, an ingrained expectation in the mall I moved into. It wasn't just something he did one day, but a long long practice. So, a newcomer just popping in and asking the community to make a what could have appeared to be a major accomodation just for him, didn't feel comfortable for me to assume. I had to let Christ figure this one out and not inadverently cause myself to become a lightening rod for community criticism. I wanted to be friends with all my neighbors.
I am a practitioner and teacher of Christian Science. From an early age I wanted to help others find spiritual healing for the problems they faced. After graduating from Stanford University and working with my dad in the family farming business for five years, I decided my heart was elsewhere. I left the business and went into the full time practice of Christian Science Mind-healing. For over 22 years I have been healing people of pain, suffering and disease through my prayers. I have written dozens of articles on spiritual healing that have been published in magazines and on the Internet. I teach a two week class annually on how to heal through Christian Science, and have a wonderful wife and two teenage children. I hope you stick around and enjoy this blog.
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Hi Evan, I appreciate your thoughts re “Does God need to know about your problem?” I liked your comparing the idea that God doesn’t need to know about our suffering in order to help us – with the reality that the sun doesn’t need to know about the darkness in order to void it. The sun voids darkness just by being there. So does Love, you say. I like this thought. It makes sense.
I’ve sometimes thought in the past, “What’s the point in praying to God if God still doesn’t know what’s going on?" Or I might wonder, “How omniscient can God be if God doesn’t know about some of the things I know about?”
While visiting the site I went on and read another of your articles titled “A better way than war” and the 11 comments. I was impressed by the understanding these young adults profess.
In my experience, most people don't want to be a bother to others and would prefer we state up front so they can have an opportunity to adjust their behaviour. So Evan, I am wondering what would have motivated you to not directly - not aggressively, but politely - ask the man in the first instance to turn down his music because it was bothering you? What could possibly be wrong with being honest about that?
To anon immediately above,
I certainly could have directly asked my neighbor to turn down his music. But it didn't feel right to me at the time. Keep in mind, that his practice of playing music was years long, an ingrained expectation in the mall I moved into. It wasn't just something he did one day, but a long long practice. So, a newcomer just popping in and asking the community to make a what could have appeared to be a major accomodation just for him, didn't feel comfortable for me to assume. I had to let Christ figure this one out and not inadverently cause myself to become a lightening rod for community criticism. I wanted to be friends with all my neighbors.
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