What came first the
chicken, or the egg? This is not the first time I was asked about this little
paradox but it has been a while sense I had truly thought about it. Just start
by thinking about the complexities that this question had. Was a chicken just
proofed into existence or did it come from something smaller, less complex? Is
the chicken a metaphor for humanity? And if it is was the world brought into
existence by an all-powerful father figure willing it to happen or by some
means of complex random evolution? I know that that is a lot of questions to
come out of one small 8 word sentence that we have been asked since first
grade.
Its confusing isn't it? When you sit down and really try to reason it out for yourself. In our little Christian bubbles a lot of us
don’t really think about the scientific discoveries that can lead us to think
about the poetic nature of the book of Genesis. Some individuals and
communities tell fellow Christ followers that if you agree with the theory of
evolution that, you are not a real Christian and will die in the burning lands
of gnashing teeth. But can that really be a fair statement? Will I myself be
condemned because evolution makes sense to me? Is being right in the argument
between evolution and creation really important enough to stake your eternity
on?
My thesis for this post
is that whether you believe in creation or evolution it doesn’t really matter
to God if you are right.
To me this issue is not
an issue of spirituality but of tolerance. Does one idea of how God really
created the world even matter. Does the strict belief in a Garden of Eden make
me less of a Christian? Honestly if I am put in a community where I get
attacked for thinking that evolution created humans is that really a loving community,
just kind of how I feel right now over this whole thing. Scientifically speaking there is plenty of
evidence to support the Theory of Evolution. We have records of small scale
evolution in Darwin’s experiments; there are distantly similar skeletons of what
look like a growth from ape to human. The fact that our genetic make-up is 2%
different than a chimpanzee and 50% similar to a banana says something about
the commonality of life. As animals we have the same types of cells and the
cells operate with many of the same proteins and many functions are the same.
There is no way that I can discount any of these facts and just say that we are
that way because God made Adam and Eve. That is too easy for me, to simple.
People have been telling me that I cannot do
this but I am going for it anyways. The God in Genesis basically makes the
earth like a sandwich. He gets all the ingredients and then perfectly places
them where he wants and how he wants them but one rouge piece of cheese decides
they don’t want to follow the rules of the sandwich maker and the cheese ruins
the world, I mean the sandwich. But how I see it is that God made us like a
cake. He got what he needed, matter, and mixed it all together. Then he added
energy or heat. And the cake rose and expanded and the world was formed. Maybe the
cake is not all perfect, but its working towards perfection and is still pretty
incredible.
Why is that so wrong? Why
is that God couldn’t have gotten all of the matter in the universe together
smashed it into a singlet and let it go? What makes it so that it is less
amazing and awe-inspiring that God created rules like physics and evolution to
create all the verity of plants and animals? It’s not at all less impressive,
nor does a belief in creation effect my salvation.
Salvation is not earned
by us looking into a book and deciding how we interpret the book of Genesis. It
doesn’t matter if we are right about the creation of the world and it doesn’t matter
if I don’t believe what everyone else does. My roommate told me once that “We
are the Pharisees of our day.” We as a whole Christian community have not been
showing the proper love and acceptance to the people that we supposedly outreach
to. We hide behind a 774,746
word book and don’t even understand the whole point of it. Thus is the nature
of humanity, we think that we are the biggest and best but we barely think
about what we believe in. I am not saying I am any different. Many times I am
the worst of these peoples and many times I get angry and hide behind my perception
of reality. When the true fact of the matter is that I am flawed and I may be completely
wrong but that is not a factor in if I will be saved when my time comes. What matters
is that I believe in God and work towards my spiritual relationship with him.
And I am so thankful that I don’t have be correct to be saved because then I would
be stuck here worrying about, if I am a Christian that believes in natural
selection, then am I a walking contradiction, or if I am going to be saved. And
I am thankful that I serve a God that loves me and will take me even when I am
wrong, and if he isn’t that way I would never had started following him.
To follow without love
is missing the point,
Cyrus Schaaf