We all fear the unknown.
We all fear the reality of uncertainties, so much so, that when we’re forced to face them we create an explanation that allows us to cope. We fabricate reality to ease the pain of remaining in the unknown. We concoct all sorts of hypothesis to explain natural disasters, war, famine, poverty, and all methods of anguish. In fact, the more personal the pain, the more we feel compelled to explain. It is simply human nature. If I hear of children dying of hunger in Africa, I hate it, and I want to explain it, but when its MY child I MUST explain it.
A few months ago I was reading this article on Google news about a little 2 year-old that had waited in the ER at a hospital in California. During the wait to see a physician, her condition worsened. The mom and dad learned that she had gotten so bad that they now had to amputate both her feet and one of her hands to save her; and all because of a simple error.
I was livid – at God – how could He allow this?! It simply was not fair – she’s only 2 (I have a 2 year-old) and now for no good reason she’ll have to live this life with a lot of pain. I wanted an answer. I wanted God to either not exist; or to show up, face to face and tell me just how He could allow such pain in the world. Then it occurred to me that I cared. The person I was 5 years ago would have read that story, felt bad, and offered up a verse to allow it to pass by. I would have crafted an explanation that allowed me to cope with such tragedy. The person I want to become is one of much greater compassion, one who cries when he hears that sort of story. Maybe that’s the point of remaining in the unknown, it humbles us and softens our heart to care.
Our desire to understand forces us to reduce reality into something more manageable, and it makes the pain subside.
For now.
It’s unsettling really, and we cannot exist in such a volatile state for too long – we quickly assert that which is known. When we refuse to enter into the unknown and choose instead the calming reassurance of our explanations (“his death was God’s will” or “she’ll find justice in the next life”) we miss communing with the Creator of the Universe who is there with us in our pain. Rationalizing leaves us incredibly unsatisfied. Our souls scream from within yearning that we not squash the pain of the unanswerable. Remain in the unknown and you will discover something of great beauty. You will be in the presence of the Divine, and be changed in the process.










