I Have Faith (But I’m Open to Alternatives)

Sunsets over the Mountains give me Faith

I met a guy last week who saw Jesus in an IHOP. He had a serious drug problem (the guy I met, not Jesus), and he had been praying hard for God to help him. I guess I figure that if the way you are living your life is questionable enough for Jesus to meet you for pancakes, change is probably in order. The guy I met has been clean for two years now.

 

I don’t know what really happened in the IHOP that day, and neither do you. I believe God is with us, all around us always, and we choose, consciously or subconsciously, to let Him into our lives to varying degrees at varying times. How’s that for a concrete assessment of what happened at that IHOP?

 

Spirituality is an individual thing. My wife, Sheri, runs the Sunday School program at our church. She knows the Bible very well – much, much better than I do. The Bible stories are an important part of her spirituality, and she not only teaches them to the kids in our church, but she leans on them for guidance. I’m more of a constantly-talking-to-God kind of guy. I get the jist of the Bible, but I find more comfort from frequent, informal prayer.

 

Because I believe God is with us always, I feel like He listens to my constant rambling. I often imagine He’s got more important things to do than to hear from me. Like, for example, telling His Son to get to an IHOP in Aurora. But I keep talking anyay, because it is comforting for me. Annoying God makes me feel good.

 

I often ask God for answers and directions. I’ve grown comfortable with the idea that the answers I seek are both consistent and elusive. They are elusive in that I rarely hear them. Maybe that’s because I suck at meditating, or even sitting still for ten seconds. Maybe I can’t hear the answers because I’ve never learned how to listen correctly. Now, I’ve had a few moments where I felt God’s presence in more than a spiritual way. I’d tell you the stories, but I don’t want to sound like the guy who met Jesus at IHOP. I’ll just leave you with the notion that some pretty moving stuff has happened while I was praying a couple of times. Isn’t that what spirituality is all about?

 

I also believe God’s answers are consistent because we already know what He wants us to do, don’t we? God could not care less about our financial security, so praying about that is a waste of time, I think. He doesn’t care which college accepts our kids or what car we drive, so looking for answers in material places is probably wasted effort. But we know He wants us to love each other, care for each other and generally try not to be greedy, insensitive douche bags, doesn’t He? So maybe the reason we rarely hear answers when we pray isn’t because He doesn’t exist or doesn’t care or doesn’t have time, maybe it’s because He’s ingrained the answers in our morality. We know what He wants if we’ve paid even the slightest amount of attention. How many times do we need Him to tell us?

 

When my grandmother died years ago, the family gathered at my grandparent’s house to mourn and attend the services. Late on the night we arrived in town, I sat at the kitchen table in the dark talking to my dad after everyone else was in bed. My dad talked about the importance of faith. He shook his head and said, “I don’t know how people who don’t believe make it through stuff like this.” He wasn’t speaking condescendingly about people with different belief systems. He had just lost his mother, he was leaning hard on God’s shoulder, and he couldn’t imagine moving forward without that support. That might be the most spiritual moment of my life. I know the Bible stories (not nearly as well as my wife), and I attend church every week. But I was more aware of God’s presence at that kitchen table with my dad and me than I’ve ever noticed at any other point in my life.

 

I was reminded a couple of weeks ago about how human we are – how spiritually weak we sometimes become when faced with the situations where we need our faith the most. I was listening to a podcast featuring Jeannie Gaffigan, wife of comedian Jim Gaffigan. Jeannie had a pear shaped brain tumor removed a couple of years ago, and she was talking about the night before the surgery. She explained that she is a devout Catholic who takes her faith very seriously, but that in the last few hours before the operation, she panicked and called her atheist neurologist friend for support. She wanted reassurance about the medical details of the procedure. Her atheist friend reminded her of her spiritual beliefs, and suggested she trust God to pull her through. Amazing. When an extremely spiritual person most needed her faith, she was too scared to believe, so she turned to science for comfort, and science pointed her back to God.

 

That story sticks with me for two reasons. First, it points to how weak we are as humans, and how fragile our faith is, even those of us who consider ourselves devoutly faithful people. I often feel the same way Jeannie did. I am not on the verge of brain surgery, but I constantly question the path I am on in life. I want to believe in what I am doing, but I can’t help but feel like a fool because I am not locked in on pursuit of my family’s financial future. I pray, and I know the answers. I know we are not here on earth to amass a fortune, but I can’t help but feel stupid for pursuing a calling that’s not very lucrative. I wonder if I’m really helping, or if I sound like I’m talking about meeting Jesus at IHOP. I know the answer, not because God talks to me, but because He instilled in me the morality that drives my writing and keeps me going no matter how many doors are closed when I get there.

 

And that leads me to the second reason Jeannie’s story sticks with me. Her atheist neurologist friend pointed her back to her faith in God as the source of our comfort. Stories like that restore my faith in humanity. It tells me this particular atheist has the same moral compass I have. At that moment in the dead of night when his friend needed him, he didn’t preach about his beliefs, he gave her the confidence she needed in hers. He was blessed with the intuition to tell her what she needed to hear at that moment. For me, this story isn’t about human weakness in losing faith at the time it was most needed, this story is about human kindness. The kind of kindness God wants us all to have for each other.

 

And what if the atheist is right? Not about what he said to Jeannie about leaning on her faith, but about his whole atheist thing. What if Muslims or Buhdists or Jews or Hindus are right? What if Christianity has some of the details wrong? There are some pretty amazing, loving, generous, caring people who celebrate other faith traditions than mine. As a Christian and an American, I believe in freedom of religion, and I believe my God loves everyone even if they don’t love Him back. But as a Christian, I’m supposed to believe that acknowledging God and Jesus as the one true Father-Son Savior team is the key to Heaven. So am I supposed to believe Gandhi and Jerry Seinfeld are going to hell? Why can’t being a really good person who does his best and lives a loving life be enough? God knows we’re human. Why can’t we be confused and weak, but spend our lives giving and receiving support to and from other humans, and still get waved through at the pearly gates?

 

I have faith. But I don’t know. None of us do, do we?

 

Well, maybe the guy who met Jesus at IHOP knows, but the rest of us, we are flying blind and doing our best. And I am at my best now that alcohol isn’t in my life. Did you get whiplash from that 180 I just pulled jerking this one-way conversation around to sobriety from alcoholism? Despite the abrupt transition, the point is solid, isn’t it?

 

I’ve never claimed to be perfect. But I know what I know, and I know that I don’t know if what I know is the right thing to know, ya know? I’m not perfect, but I know my life is better without alcohol. I’ll never be perfect, but sobriety sure gets me closer to living my morality than battling alcohol for control of my life ever did.

 

I don’t believe alcoholism is a spiritual problem. I believe life is a spiritual problem. I believe our hearts want to be pure, and when we live life in support of that goal, we feel good. It is as simple as that. I can believe in God, and you can believe in Buddha, and as long as we are good to each other, we will feel better as a result of our interaction. To me, spirituality is having an awareness of that belief.

 

God doesn’t care if we drink or use drugs. God wants us to love each other and support each other, and for most of us, alcohol and drugs make that impossible in the long-term. So I believe if we think God will save us from addiction, we are missing the point. God wants us to work together in a mutual quest for some lofty common goal of peace and love. It’s a goal so far out of reach right now that I don’t bother to define it in my head. I just put my head down and try to do my part. And I’m much better at my part sober than I ever was as a drinker. I believe that’s what God wants. I don’t know the guy, but I’d be willing to bet that’s what Buddha wants, too.

 

Alcoholism isn’t a spiritual problem. Life is a spiritual problem. Alcohol is no more or less a barrier to solving the problem than selfish financial goals, fixating on athletic accomplishment, amassing power, drugs, porn, social media, rape or murder. Whoa – my list got pretty serious there at the end. But to me, those are among the millions of things that get in our way of our life’s work, aren’t they? There might be various degrees of naughtiness there, but none of it is helping us reach our goal of human goodness, is it?

 

Don’t quit drinking because you can’t control yourself once you get started, and don’t stop drinking because God wants you to quit. Quit drinking because it is one of the many things that is getting in your way. For the fifteen million American alcoholics like me, alcohol just happens to be the most obnoxious of the many barriers to being our best selves. So once the booze is gone, there is a lot more work to do. But here’s the good news – getting rid of the booze makes all the rest of the challenges significantly easier.

 

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12 Comments
  • Reply
    Tom Lund
    October 16, 2019 at 6:40 am

    This is a powerful post. Well done.

    • Reply
      Matt Salis
      October 16, 2019 at 12:06 pm

      Thanks Tom!

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    Joanne Czarnik
    October 16, 2019 at 11:04 am

    This was excellent!! You really hit home on so much in this article. Thanks so much for this!!!!! I cannot donate anything at this time but hope to in the future!! Keep this foo g!!

    • Reply
      Matt Salis
      October 16, 2019 at 12:07 pm

      I’m so glad the post resonates, Joanne! Thanks for your comment.

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    Karen Salis
    October 16, 2019 at 11:31 am

    Beautiful article, Matt…bless you !! xo

    • Reply
      Matt Salis
      October 16, 2019 at 12:07 pm

      Bless you, too, Aunt Karen!

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    Sarah
    October 16, 2019 at 8:46 pm

    Hi Matt, I read through your post today and was saddened for you by this section “God could not care less about our financial security, so praying about that is a waste of time, I think. He doesn’t care which college accepts our kids or what car we drive, so looking for answers in material places is probably wasted effort.”

    I am sad because you are missing out on His promises, which are clear in the scripture. I encourage you to read it and you will know the truth of God being our Father. When we consider what a perfect Father would be, we know that a Father cares about us in every way. All the little parts of our life along with the big. Each of us is important to Him. I urge you to think about what it would mean if you started praying and asking him for financial security for your family and peace for you. Can you imagine the increase of joy you would have in continuing to serve as you have if you were praying and trusting God to provide for your needs? How much more you could do, or others could do if they trusted God for provision as they went out and helped others. What about your children and the direction they will go in life. All of their experiences and places they will go provide opportunities for them to serve and love others, so absolutely you should be praying about where they should go to college. I understand not wanting to get caught up in the material world, but it’s not wrong to ask for provision. He tells us to.

    7Ask, and it shall be given you; seek, and you shall find; knock, and it shall be opened to you: 8For every one that asks receives; and he that seeks finds; and to him that knocks it shall be opened. 9Or what man is there of you, whom if his son ask bread, will he give him a stone? 10Or if he ask a fish, will he give him a serpent? 11If you then, being evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more shall your Father which is in heaven give good things to them that ask him? 12Therefore all things whatever you would that men should do to you, do you even so to them: for this is the law and the prophets. Matthew 7:7-12

    or

    25Therefore I say to you, Take no thought for your life, what you shall eat, or what you shall drink; nor yet for your body, what you shall put on. Is not the life more than meat, and the body than raiment? 26Behold the fowls of the air: for they sow not, neither do they reap, nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much better than they? 27Which of you by taking thought can add one cubit to his stature? 28And why take you thought for raiment? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin: 29And yet I say to you, That even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. 30Why, if God so clothe the grass of the field, which to day is, and to morrow is cast into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O you of little faith? 31Therefore take no thought, saying, What shall we eat? or, What shall we drink? or, Wherewithal shall we be clothed? 32(For after all these things do the Gentiles seek:) for your heavenly Father knows that you have need of all these things. 33But seek you first the kingdom of God, and his righteousness; and all these things shall be added to you. 34Take therefore no thought for the morrow: for the morrow shall take thought for the things of itself. Sufficient to the day is the evil thereof. Matthew 6:28-32

    Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and comes down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no variation or shadow of turning. James 1:17

    These are a few of the wonderful truths of the scripture. I am not berating you, but maybe challenging you to study the scriptures and see for yourself. Ask for clarity and direction as you read and I think you will be surprised.

    I do believe you are being uses extraordinarily, but don’t let yourself be cheated out of what truths there still may be for you to learn. I am praying for you and your family’s financial security, I don’t think it’s a waste of time :).

    • Reply
      Matt Salis
      October 16, 2019 at 8:58 pm

      What a lovely comment, Sarah. Thank you for your thoroughness, and thanks for sharing your perspective. I love feedback from open-minded readers who challenge my assertions by casting them in a different light. It means a lot that you took the time to give me something to think about. Thanks again, Sarah!

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    Sarah
    October 17, 2019 at 4:41 pm

    What a wonderful reply Matt! I never write exactly as I intend due to being a poor writer, but your post called to me. Being able to share with love is an amazing thing to experience and I thank you for your heart. Keep it up! 🙂

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      Matt Salis
      October 17, 2019 at 8:45 pm

      I’ll keep it up if you’ll keep reading, Sarah. Deal!

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    Catherine Pelkey
    October 30, 2019 at 12:05 pm

    Thank you for this article, Matt. It’s just beautiful. Keep writing. You are such a caring and giving person and I am very grateful for your gifts. Sending you many blessings always, Cathy

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      Matt Salis
      October 30, 2019 at 12:53 pm

      It is always so great to hear from you, Catherine. Thanks for the encouragement, and thanks for reading!

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