Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Somewhere Along the Way



John Westerhoff, a Christian educator, in his book Will Our Children Have Faith talked about the stages people can go through in their faith journeys. One begins with an experience, then affiliates with significant others who guide what one thinks at the time. At some time one must confront their questions.  That may be scary enough to send them back to the shelter of others directing their ideas. Or they may work through those questions and find a faith stance that they can call their own.
Looking at the whole of St. Thomas’ life, he may have done just that. Although we don’t have a record of his experience of being called to join Jesus’ band of followers, we find him there—being nurtured by Jesus’ teaching and actions. He was a part of the group we call the disciples.  But when Jesus was crucified he had to face a number of questions. Was Jesus really the one? What is death all about? And then, what do you mean, “Jesus is alive?” His reconnecting with Jesus gave Thomas a new stability to share what Jesus meant to him and might mean to others. Tradition says Thomas went all the way to India witnessing his faith.
I can see that journey in myself. I experienced Christianity in the Church as a kid. I became a part of a group that instructed me in what to believe and how to act. Significant others influenced who I was—pastors, Sunday school teachers, parents and family. But as I said, I moved into a world that raised a lot of questions. The answer from my circle of influence was, “Don’t doubt, just believe!”  But I have been facing my questions ever since. Sometimes I settle a question and own my answer. Sometimes I am still asking questions. That is why I’m a friend of Doubting Thomas.

Saturday, September 24, 2011


For Friends of Doubting Thomas
I’ve considered myself a Christian most of my life. But much of that time I have also resonated with St. Thomas—Doubting Thomas. Thomas followed Jesus faithfully, but when he missed Jesus’ resurrection appearance to the rest of the disciples, he proclaimed that he could not believe it until he could see it for himself.
I’ve been a student of science since elementary school, especially biology and astronomy. These disciplines often raised questions for one raised in an evangelical church tradition. What about evolution? How old was the universe? Where does God fit in, if at all? Even today I consider myself a questioning Christian, a friend of doubting Thomas.
I spoke about that with an adult Sunday school class recently when we were studying Thomas. Many responded that they felt much the same way. In our discussion, I recalled a young adult years ago exclaiming, when I spoke of doubts and questions being a part of our faith journeys, “are you giving us permission to ask questions?”  My answer was a resounding “Yes!” My mistake, since the group of young adults kept me up most of the night asking questions, so many questions!
The adult class affirmed the need for me to share some of my journey on a blog for doubting Thomases, young and old. I’ve taken up their encouragement, and invite you to join me and other Friends of Doubting Thomas.