Will America Survive?

America’s trust in her government may be on the cusp of disintegrating!  Crispin Sartwell, a philosophy professor at Dickinson College in Carlisle, Pa. says that “The basic problem isn’t that people don’t trust institutions, but that the institutions aren’t trustworthy.”  Amen to that!  But neither is much of the media.  Or advertisements.  Or churches.  Or schools.

The downward slide toward allowing just a “facade of truth” has been a long one.  Think about it.  As a society, we have decided that truth is relative.  My truth may not be your truth.  But what you believe is equal to what I believe, regardless of whether or not either of our beliefs are true. How crazy is that?

No longer do we delve deep into a subject, searching honestly for the truth of a matter.  It is more important to uphold what is profitable, self-serving, politically expedient, or advantageous.  Lying for the greater good has become a normative behavior.  We lie to avoid hurting others. We lie to sell something.  We lie to avoid exposing our sins.  We lie to cover our previous lies.   You often cannot believe your neighbor or friend or work associate.  So if everyone has become a liar (and there are not little lies and big lies…..just lies), it is of course folly to believe an institution made up of liars.

Whatever happened to hunger for real truth?  Society tells us there is no such thing, but believing that leads to hopelessness.   Fortunately, truth has a way of forcing itself to the surface eventually.  Truth is real.  There is right and there is wrong.  In the end truth will win.   Relativism may ruin America, but it will not last forever.  I just hope that it dies before our country does.

My Prayer…that bad would lead to good

I live in South Carolina and for days we have been wondering what effects hurricane Florence would have.  Though it was downgraded from a category 4 to a category 2 before landfall, it has certainly been destructive.  For some it has been truly devastating.  Suffering comes in all sorts of ways, but when it comes from something that we have absolutely no control over, it causes its own sort of anxiety.  And hopefully, it provokes deeper thought.

Control over our lives is pretty much an illusion, anyway.  We certainly have the ability to choose different paths.  But our vision of what is down those paths is very limited.  It is often the unexpected, good and bad, that shapes ours lives.  And sometimes what is painful redirects us to a better path.  Years ago, someone wrote “It was good for me to be afflicted so that I might learn…”

My simple prayer is that, as a nation, we might learn.  We are not in control of hurricanes.  We are not in control of floods.  We are finite beings who like to pretend that we are more powerful than we really are.  A little humility would serve us well.  A thankful heart for blessings would be healing also.  It would be good to remember our creator who “sits enthroned over the flood…as king forever.”  May He bless us with peace.  Perhaps He is trying to remind us of whence we came….and if we feel lost, how to find our way back.