There are many
wild, wacky, bizarre, absurd, foolish and irrational ideas and beliefs when it
comes to the subject of God. One hears many things related to this subject,
different people have different viewpoints. Whether the truth is among them is
not clear. And, of course, the big question familiar to all of us: Does god
exist? Many people believe that he does; and is the supreme creator and
destroyer. Many others (atheists) think more skeptically and refuse to believe
in God without any evidence. Then there are others (like me) who are somewhere
in the middle, they don’t completely have faith and neither are they ignorant
like atheists; many of them are looking for answers, trying to find the truth.
Let’s look at some
real life experiences and incidents, and see if we can conclude anything and
resolve this dilemma.
A six- year-old boy,
the only son of his parents was on his way back from school. As usual with
children on their return journey, he was impatient to get back home. Without
bothering to look on either side, he ran across the road and was knocked down
by a speeding truck and killed instantaneously. The truck driver sped away and
was never traced. An innocent life was lost, the man who took his life escaped punishment.
Is there a God? An
all powerful and just God? The holy book promises: “No ills befall the
righteous, but the wicked are filled with trouble” (Proverbs). The holy book
asks: “Consider, what innocent ever perished, or where have the righteous been
destroyed?”. Let those who believe in God and His infinite mercy explain why a
child whose parents had committed no sin had pain inflicted upon them and then
the man who caused them suffering went scot free.
So this was one
incident that suggests that there is no God, or at least it does suggest that
God (if there is one) is above the notions of fairness and moral rules, that
apply to us mortals; He is in fact (if He is) one who is the wadda beparwah-the
uncaring great one.
Well, this incident
and the conclusion that it provides does appeal to me as it would to many. But
I have a reason not to believe completely in what it suggests. It has incubated
out of my own experience.
In June 2010, I had an
extremely rare and severe case of typhoid. I was in the hospital for nearly two
weeks. It was a very painful experience, particularly for the first few days as
I was living only on tasteless juices and also had to undergo many tests and
scans. Anyways, getting to the main part, I was discharged after two weeks
though I was not completely alright but well enough to go home. After getting
discharged I was visiting the hospital for the medicines, tests, scans, and
frequent meetings with the doctor continued. Till that time I had no idea about
how rare and severe my illness had been.
Then, sometime in
August, during my meeting with the doctor, he told me that my H.I.D.A. scan
(it’s a nuclear scan to see your gall bladder) results showed that my gall
bladder was still inflated and was not functioning, and that I would have to
get my gall bladder removed if even after taking loads of antibiotics it didn’t
function. (This is because a non-functioning organ can act as a carrier of
infections). A fourteen-year-old is bound to get scared on the thought of an
operation and the removal of an organ. (Though the body functions perfectly
well even without the gall bladder) So, I sat there on the doctor’s chair,
terrified at the thought of an operation. To the surgeon, though, it was no big
deal, for him it was just a typical hour long surgery which he had performed
many times. The other doctor whom I was consulting prescribed me with more
antibiotics and told me that there was a chance that the gall bladder may start
working. He told me that I was going to take another HIDA scan after two
months, and if the gall bladder still didn’t work, it would have to be removed.
Petrified, I went back home. For the next two months I ate cautiously, took the
prescribed antibiotics in the hope that my gall bladder starts functioning and
I don’t have to undergo an operation.
So, in November, I
again underwent the HIDA scan and the result was astonishing. My gall bladder
was functioning. I took the report to the Doctor and he was also very happy and
exclaimed that there was no need for any operation. Then he revealed all the
“dark secrets” about my case that were hidden from me so far: My case had been
so rare that out of all the typhoid cases in the country, only 1-2% were
similar to mine. The doctors in that hospital had never seen a case like that.
And, they had held a seminar on my case in which doctors from all over the city
were present! “Wow” I thought. “A seminar on my case, it was so rare!” It was
blowing my mind. Then he went on to disclose that my case had been so severe
that doctors had lost all hope that they would be able to treat it with
antibiotics. They were prepared for an operation from the beginning. But he had
told them to wait, and see if they could cure me with antibiotics. He didn’t
want a fourteen-year-old kid to lose an organ of his body. Even though he knew
that the chances were EXTREMELY less, he tried, and he succeeded. “It is all
due to God’s grace” he said.
A doctor saying
that I had been cured due to God’s grace? My case had been so severe that an
operation seemed unavoidable? Then how did I escape it? How was it that I was
cured completely with only antibiotics?
Was my illness
cured because God (if He is) listened to my family’s prayers and his blessings
got me out of it? Yes and No. Yes, because there is no other scientific
explanation. No, because, well as the doctor had told me that the chances were
extremely less but there were chances, so I might have been lucky. Atheists
will most likely go for the second option: I was lucky to get out of it. But
think about it. If I was lucky, why did I get typhoid in the first place? Why
did luck favor me only when I needed it the most, and only when my family
prayed? I am not concluding anything here.
There must be some
supreme power that created us and keeps a watch on everything that’s going on
and responds when there is someone need. Think about it.
P.S.-I'm not saying that there was some dude who wanted to help
rescue his kidnapped chick with the help of some flying monkey. But there must
be something. What do you think?
Awesome!
ReplyDeleteVery true and very well written!!
:D
thanks, apar :)
ReplyDeleteVery nice yaar!!
ReplyDeleteAmazing read!! Very well written!
This will seriously force people to think!!
Keep going....:-)
thanks a lot saptak! :D
ReplyDeleteBeautiful... your experience was truly touching. I dont really believe in God.. or destiny.. or luck. But i believe in myself. And i believe that if there is a supreme power, it exists inside all of us. It's just that, very few people have the courage to believe in it and find it.
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ReplyDeletethanks a lot shruti :)
ReplyDeleteand i do agree with you, god is there inside our hearts, we just have to look within us and he will show us the way...
btw next post coming up on...how time is the most imp thing that matters and how you can make the most of it...
until then, here's to your self-knowledge...;)