Friday, October 16, 2009

Retarded Imaginations ...


It occurs to me that for the last 50 years the best men seem to be able to come up with when imagining the future has been flying cars or vehicles that hover, teleportation, and traveling at light speed.  These are the common conventions of the average science fiction movie.  In the superhero realm, we still dream of flying without machine aid; being stronger, faster, impervious to harm, and better than normal; or simply ‘gifted’ with telekinesis or, telepathy.  These conventions add to our imaginative storytelling, but have become so common, hardly anything new emerges in our world to challenge us with originality.  Perhaps the wise man was right when he pronounced, “there is no new thing under the sun.”

So it begs the question have we become retarded in our imaginations.  Has all the visual eye-candy that inundates us on a regular basis so stunted our minds as to not imagine more than the same tired conventional futures?  More to the point, if the world we live in which is largely run by evil presents this consistent picture of our future (and always without religion in any meaningful way) does that mean that the Universe of God is so limited as well?  Or is this a simple matter of finite minds unable to grasp infinite concepts?  Let’s see.

To begin, close your eyes for minute, imagine the universe as if it were a simple two dimensional map of hundreds of galaxies laid out on an Atlas.  Each galaxy has thousands of stars (or suns).  Each star has several planets that orbit it (or star systems).  The math of the number of planets grows larger than most can fathom in their heads.  But stick with me for a moment.  Imagine the physical distance between just 2 simple stars.  To travel between them, even exceeding light speed, could take centuries.  Science fiction never really tells us how long it takes to accomplish this feat and virtually never attempts it outside of a given galaxy.  Why does it matter?  How does God do it?  O.K. fine, how do the angels do it?  Flapping their wings?  I don’t think so.  Yet it happens.

Plausible answer:  The perfect beings of heaven are able to travel at the speed of thought.  Transversing space in nanoseconds is something we can hardly begin to comprehend.  Why?  Is it because we have accepted the idea that we are dependent on machines to facilitate any distance we must cross?  Or could it be that because traveling even at this incredible speed still sends us to an unknown destination.  We fear the unknown more often than embracing it.

Now let’s attempt to really challenge your mind to think in a way it is not used to.  Everyone understands the concept of a ‘point’ on a piece of paper.  Mark a second point and connect them and you get a line (the beginnings of direction).  Draw an intersecting line with the first one, and you have 2 dimensions.  Now picture in your mind stacking 1000 sheets of paper on top of the first one; this gives you an object with height, width, and length (3 dimensional space as we know it).  But what if ‘mass’ were relevant?  Could the thickness or density of an area of 3 dimensional space become measurable and therefore pliable?  The concept of additional dimensions could be introduced.  What if time itself were negotiable?  Rather than thinking of time as linear, think of all of existence, everything past, everything future, all existing in the space of a nanosecond.  Sound farfetched? 

Is not time a relevant measure already.  For instance, how do you measure a second.  You examine it and it disappears almost as fast as you look at it.  In the space of just a few minutes you easily lose track of the second you were examining.  In the space of an hour, the second becomes even more miniscule.  Now think about what a non-eventful second looks like compare with a month, a year, a decade, a century, and then a millennia.  The individual second becomes smaller and more meaningless when examined against a larger and larger block of time.  At some point, seconds run together.  But this phenomenon is not limited to seconds; the same is true of days, weeks, months, and years – if you look at them through the lens of millions of years.  At some point, even a year looks just like the second did when examined over a long enough period of time.

Now let’s get back to our original second we looked at.  If you were able to think faster, move faster, be faster.  The time of an individual second could slow WAY down.  Ever watched a clock waiting for some future event?  Did it feel like it was taking forever, even though the time you had to wait was not that significant, perhaps only an hour or two?  Ever lost yourself in some activity that was incredibly fun and time seemed to fly by you lightning speed.  You are so absorbed in what you’re doing that you lose concept of time, it’s just gone?  It turns out time may not be relevant is the absolute measure we take it to be.  And why is our imagination so dull in this regard?

We just don’t think about heaven enough.  We get content with our dwarfed picture of the future, instead of expanding our minds with what is in fact probable.  It might not seem important, but when we pigeon hole ourselves with limited prospects we aspire to limited heights.  When we forget what is in fact in store for us, we begin to think that what we have is all there is.  When we indulge in retarding our imaginations it affects our entire lives.  We start looking at everything as routine, we stop seeing the infinite in anything, we become mundane.  It is a subtle attack on hope.  It is a way of dimming the rewards to make looking at now as if now is all there ever may be.

We serve an infinite God.  A God who is able to be everywhere at once (bending of space).  A God who has existed before and after any measure of time (bending of time).  A God who defines what love is (something we study, and have a limited knowledge of, but like our knowledge of space and time, we have lost our desire to understand it more).  The power of God cannot be measured by our minds.  Nor can His love.  Think about it for just a brief second, our God creates things, like He created us.  Things that do not yet exist He is capable of creating.  And the act of creation does neither begin or end with us.  Creation will resume when evil has been exterminated.  And God does not suffer from our limited imaginings.  Nor does He simply borrow from things that already exist and combine them in some new form, which is pretty much our version of ‘new’ ideas.

We were not meant for limitations.  We were meant to live.  To think on a plain we do not often even begin to contemplate in our routine lives.  We were meant to imagine more than we do.  We were meant to experience Joy more than we do, Love more than we do, Peace more than we do.  Discard the limitations you impose on your mind.  And begin to allow God the freedom to expand your capacity.  Allow God to remove the walls you have erected around your capacity.  Do not allow others to define you, or to limit you, allow God to show you what you were truly meant to be.  In the extraordinary words of our contemporary poets Switchfoot, “we were meant to live for something more, but we lost ourselves.”  Think about it …


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