Relationship with God?

I came across this imaginary conversation the other day in a blog:

Picture this: you’re sitting around the table with your closest friends, discussing your most important relationship. We’re not using names, to protect the innocent. It comes your turn to describe your most intimate relationship, and right away you’re going to have problems. You start out by describing your closest, most important relationship by telling how that person sees their self.

Okay, well uh, he sees himself as my father, friend, comforter, helper, judge, bridegroom (your friends are convinced you just came out of the closet), brother and king. You’ve barely started and your friends are thinking this “person” you speak of has MPS (multiple personality syndrome).

Then you get to the relationship part. “Where on earth did you meet this guy,” they query? Well…I’ve never actually met this guy, I mean, I haven’t ever seen him (and you intend to marry this guy?!?). He lives pretty far away…lets just say the space shuttle doesn’t go there yet.

“Do you ever talk to him,” they ask? Oh yeah, all the time, without ceasing. “What do you talk about,” they continue intrigued? Oh everything, snakes and rocks and bread and stuff. But…I really do all the talking, he’s kind of…reticent.

He talks to me through this book that he dictated to several people over hundreds of years. Well, actually, he speaks to me through a translation (he doesn’t speak English), and the book isn’t quite original. The original was lost, but these are copies of copies of copies of copies of copies of copies of copies and I’m pretty sure they say what he originally dictated for me.

You need go no further. At this point your friends are certain you’ve retired to bedlam.


A comment from Inquisitor:

Not all imaginary relationships are bad. Many children create imaginary friends as a coping mechanism. There is nothing inherently harmful in this and it can actually be quite therapeutic.

Such a child now has someone who is at the same power-level as she is, and this imaginary person provides a trusted source of comfort.

However, we expect an immature child to not fully recognize the imaginary nature of their companion. Once someone is an adult, they are expected to understand the difference. Theists are simply unable or unwilling to give up their imaginary friend.

What do you think? Is God like an imaginary friend? Or can you honestly say that there is more to it than that? I can’t honestly say whether or not there is a God, but I lean more to not, simply because there is not enough real, scientific evidence that there is. Personal experiences don’t count because every religion around can claim their religion is true because of their adherents personal experiences.

I remember my little sister having an imaginary friend, a puppy. She carried it around with her and talked to it. She out grew it.

I remember when my younger brother found out there was no Santa Clause, his whole world crumbled in around him as he questioned if there is no Santa is there an Easter Bunny? No. Not even a Tooth Fairy? No. I still remember the look of devastation on his face.

Do you think you could give up your imaginary friend or would it hurt too much? There might be a God, sometimes when I look at the beauty surrounding me I wonder how it could be without a creator, but I don’t think there is a God like religions have made up. I think Man has made god in his own image: best friend, confidante, a powerful superhero - Santa Claus and Superman all rolled into one. Maybe it is time to give up our childhood heroes and grow up.




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7 Responses to “Relationship with God?”

  1. leaventhall Says:

    I never really believed in the bible as a kid. It just didn’t seem true. But I have had that imaginary friend my whole life. As I’ve grown older that friend has lost a lot of human traits and childish preconceptions I had about him. In fact, today the imaginary friend is little more than a stream of recognitions across my lifetime. As I have grown, my friend has too, and today he is an acknowledgement of the past, an excitement about the future, and a comfort in times of need. Of course, he is invisible, completely unreliable, and actually not gender specific at all, but whatever I am able to recognize and summarize as “God” has become today a deeper appreciation of the things I do not understand yet about existance. And if I must conceptualize my ignorance as such an imaginary friend, I am not too proud or ashamed. At least I’ve got a framework to go with. So, I will not give up my superhero, i’ll just keep looking closely until i see what is really there.

  2. Beth Says:

    Remember when Josh was little and his imaginary “thing” was ants. LOL! He’s keep them in his pocket and if he liked you, or you did something nice for you he’d fish one out of his pocket and give it to you. You were then expected to eat it. The rainbow ones were the best. If you got one of those, you KNEW you were on his good side. :)

  3. Theresa Says:

    Oh yes, I remember the ants! Funny boy.

  4. Theresa Says:

    That is such a neat way of looking at things. Thanks for your input.

  5. joseph byrne Says:

    Im 46 now beliefe and trust all my life in something I would have to call now an imaginary friend . all conversations and wishes have came up empty. I reely dont think my omnipotent friend would allways let me down maybe im wroung but at time I think its time to show up maybe just once

  6. joseph byrne Says:

    46 years of daily prayer to somebody elses imaginary friend is way to long . maybe its time to make up my own omnipotent friend . lets see how would I imagine him to be
    - honest
    -caring
    -alway thare
    -must have only good advice you know the kind that actually works when applied to reel life
    -would care if you are troubled ,and have some answers .
    Ill stop ,Iguess what im saying is , I need a reel friend not just sombody that i can expect to betra me not just sombody that will lead me back to the horrible place called reality.

  7. Theresa Says:

    I understand how you feel!

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