After many years I have made a decision. I am abandoning
faith.
Faith doesn't do anything for me. It leaves me with this lost and empty feeling. I understand many may cling to it, but that is not something I can do with any sincerity. As I read through many articles and publications, I just can no longer identify with the word as it is used by so many today.
Faith for me has travelled the same path that
noscrible travelled so long ago - namely of being a lost word. For those not aware, noscrible went out of vogue back in the mid-1600's. The term meant
knowable or
well known. So, in a sentence it would have appeared as: It is noscrible that no amount of training can make up for experience in the field.
I came to this realization about the word faith through listening to so many who have adopted usage of the word which is unfamiliar to my own experience. For many,
faith is a belief that is not based upon proof or evidence. Instead faith is something that simply seems to represent a deep desire or wish. I first noticed this most prevalent among atheists. They would dismiss Christian theology saying that it was based upon faith in a fairy tale becoming true. That wasn't so hard for me to dismiss, they were simply exhibiting their own wishful thinking upon others. Their usage didn't differ too much from what Dictionary.com offers as a definition for faith:
2. belief that is not based on proof: He had faith that the hypothesis would be substantiated by fact.
That alone would not have been enough for me to abandon faith. However, I then began to see a disturbing trend among my believing friends. They would use faith in a not so dissimilar method. Faith was just something you had to have. When you came to the end of reason, you just had to have
faith. The question that crept into my mind was "faith in what"?
I find it impossible to develop a faith in something that is unsupported by evidence or proof. I can't on, whim just believe in something that has no real support. To me, that would be like having faith that I will win the lottery but not having a ticket in my possession to said lottery.
A personal accomplishment of which I am personally proud was the earning of my parachutist's badge or "wings". These wings were earned through the satisfaction of the requirements set forth by the United States Army Airborne School based in Ft. Benning, GA. Three weeks of intensive learning and physical fitness. It culminated in the exiting of an aircraft while in flight on five successive attempts. This is affectionately known as "Jump Week". The exits occur under a small variety of conditions, hollywood (meaning simple rig of main and reserve), combat (a weapon case strapped to your leg and a rucksack that ends up dangling under you on descent), and night time (occurring during darkness -- which must be distinguished from the other jumps where it is dark because you clinch your eyes tightly shut). In my case, we got to avoid the night jump because of anticipated bad weather!
Jumping out of an inflight aircraft is something that should naturally be hard to do. Someone believing they can fly should seriously be evaluated for psychiatric counseling. However, the first two weeks of jump school are designed to instill within you a confidence in the equipment and techniques employed. You learn how to don the equipment, preflight jump routines (which includes that all important step of connecting your static line to the cable), exiting the aircraft, checking for the proper deployment of the main, descent technique, then the all important Parachute Landing Fall (PLF) which is designed to bring you safely (though not gently) into contact with Terra Firma. An improperly executed PLF can result in executing a Mars-lander type landing without the benefit of the large airbags. This is neither comfortable nor desirable.
After completing the two weeks of ground training, we were ready for jump week. From the donning of equipment to the gathering of our parachute up after a successful PLF, each move was practiced and performed countless times. Was there an adrenaline rush that accompanied our preparations for our first jump? Oh yeah! Again, we were getting ready to do something unnatural. However, we also were placing our trust in equipment and techniques that had been successfully tested time and again. After all the preparation, I stood in an inflight aircraft with my static line firmly secured on the jump cable. When my time came, I simply did what I had practiced what seemed to have been 1,000 times.
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Flinging yourself into space is somewhat exhilarating. Flying in an aircraft that is about 1,800 feet in the air one second, then the next hurtling away from the aircraft is a really different experience. One moment the noise of a C-141 Starlifter gives way to the rush of wind as your body tenses into it, eyes firmly closed (personally simulating a night jump) and your hands gripping your reserve parachute (because there is nothing else to do with them). The next sound you are aware of is that wonderful pop of nylon as the static line deploys your main! There is that initial thought of "hey, this works." Which is immediately followed by the thought, "If I didn't think it worked, why did I jump?" But, I did think it worked. It had been proven time and again. I wasn't making a "leap of faith", I was making a jump with confidence in what had been proven.
What does this do with my abandoning faith? By common usage, I did not possess faith in the equipment and techniques of the Airborne School. What I possessed was something proven by time and experience -- it was trust. So, it would be incorrect to say I had faith in my equipment and training, in today's usage I would more accurately say that I had trust in the equipment and training. Faith as a word in usage today is inadequate. So, I am abandoning faith as inadequate to the task.
That brings me to another important use of the word trust. I trust in God. This trust is based on my studying of scriptures and my own personal experiences. Just as I found a parachute was adequate to returning me safely to the ground, I have learned that I can trust in the promises of God as recorded in scripture. This is based on a historical examination of the texts based on techniques that have been applied to many other documents across the ages. It is based upon the same standards that I would apply to any other report of events that were presented to me.
You see, it is not that I have lost my faith in God, it is that I find faith inadequate again to the task based on modern day usage. I trust in God because I have found Him to be worthy of that trust. My trust is not based in some fanciful wish that things would be different than they are but instead in a confidence that the world is as described in the bible and the solution to the problems of the world can only be found in the person of Jesus Christ.
For a completely unscientific analysis of words, I thought it would be interesting to do a little research. Many will define faith as belief in those things we can't know. What I decided to do was a simple word count -- how many times do the words
faith and
know appear in the bible? With all of the discussions about how Christians have faith, it seems that it would be a very popular word. In the KJV, I found that
faith appears 247 times in 231 verses. That is a pretty high number! Next, I did the same search for the word
know. Know appears 763 times in 717 verses. That is completely unscientific but I think it does say something about the difference in the word faith and know and could give us pause in how we describe our Christian experience.
So, because of this I am abandoning faith. Instead, I am resting upon the truth that we can know the reality of the biblical claims as verified by historical methods and our own experience. In its place, I am adopting the more descriptive term of
trust. Instead of "faith in God" and the implications of that within modern day usage, I will instead express my trust in God.
The God of whom we read about in the old and new testaments and who 2,000+ years ago stepped into His creation as a small baby. Who walked this earth as a man, took the sins of the world upon himself as he ascended to Mount Calvary. Suffered on the cross to the point of death and then overcame death itself as witnessed by his disciples and recorded in the works collected as the New Testament. It is he whom I trust to deliver His promises as He has continually demonstrated through the ages. It is the same God who I have experienced in my own life as He calls me into a life of living not for myself but for Him. So I am abandoning faith and instead moving to a more descriptive word, trust. Just as I trusted my equipment and training to leap into the air from the relative safety of the aircraft, I can trust the God of Scripture and the witness of the Holy Spirit with my life and service to what is true and beautiful.