THIS may sound stratospheric, but I think it stands to
reason that from time to time we take ourselves to some altitude to be able to
see a kind of global picture below.
Our problem is that our knowledge of God is left to the minimum as we would
rather study the things around us. It’s a knowledge often shrouded in strange,
vague feelings and moods, and prone to superstitions. If not that, then it goes
to the other extreme of denying God exists.
At the moment, people find it awkward to talk about God. It’s like it’s not
cool to talk about him. Some venture to say, only fools do, not realizing that
many saints, like St. Paul, precisely consider themselves like fools—of course,
from a completely different reason.
And yet many people cannot deny they somehow cling to an idea of God in their
view of life. This is because man, no matter how impious he may be, is always
at heart a religious being. He will always find a way to have a God in his
life, if not the real God, then a false one.
It is precisely this predicament that should push to talk more seriously about
God, trying to know more about him and the consequential implications, both
theoretical and practical, that should affect if not define our life here on
earth. This predicament should not freeze us into inaction or disinterest.
What we know about him is that when that voice in the burning bush was asked by
Moses who he was, the answer was, “I am who am” (Yahweh). It’s obviously a very
mysterious answer that has fired philosophers, theologians and thinkers to
decipher its meaning.
What can come close to explaining it, at least at the start without ever
explaining completely, is that by saying so, that mysterious voice describes
himself as the very source and principle of being, on whom all other beings
depend.
In philosophical terms, he is the fullness of subsistent being who is not
limited or defined by a particular essence, since his very essence is simply to
be.
While we and every other creature are defined and determined by our essence—as
man or animal or plant or inanimate object, etc.—God is not defined by any
essence, for he simply is God. In God’s own words, he simply is—“I am who am.”
He is not this nor that. He simply is!
Our mind, though unable to penetrate, fathom and comprehend this completely,
can at least sense and know this. This situation should put us into a state of
suspense therefore, a situation that we should try to resolve somehow by
continually digging into its mystery instead of being indifferent to it.
This is how our life ought to be characterized. It should be in constant
pursuit of God, because short of it, our life would just go in circles, perhaps
with periods of worldly fascination and excitement, but rather limited and
disoriented.
The lives of saints reflect this kind of lifestyle. They go beyond earthly
dimensions, willing to suffer earthly difficulties or not to give too much
importance to earthly joys and successes, because they are sure of the real and
ultimate life that is meant for them and, actually, for all of us also.
An old Italian love song somehow illustrates the kind of
attitude we ought to have toward God: “Al di là del bene più prezioso / ci sei
tu. / Al di là del sogno più ambizioso / ci sei tu. / Al di là delle cose più
belle / Al di là delle stelle, ci sei tu. /Al di là, ci sei tu per me, per me,
soltanto per me.”
(Beyond the most precious, that's where you are. Beyond
the most ambitious, that's where you are. Beyond the most beautiful, Beyond the
stars, that's where you are. Beyond everything, that's where you are for me,
for me, just for me.)
In a way, to be able to talk about God we need to fall in
love with God, just like in this Italian song. And it is in this love that we
can forever grow in our knowledge of God that will become increasingly
exquisite and sublime.
It would be knowledge that will make us realize deeply
and abidingly that we are nothing without him, and that what we need to do is
in fact to always go to him. We can never be just by ourselves, since that
would take us away from the very source and keeper of our life.
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