Dialog With An Atheist, Part. I
Today I begin a series of interactions with Julia Sweeney's audio performance,
"Letting Go Of God" . Here's a link to a preview available on YouTube . It contains most of the recording with which we will deal on this day.
As I listen to the audio, I come to like Julia. Obviously she is smart, with a fine command of words and an inquisitive mind. She manages to interact and disagree, without being overly condescending and smarmy. She never claims to be a theologian, just a smart woman in search of a meaningful understanding of God. She is funny and insightful. She was a devout Catholic and is now an atheist. The recording is the story of her transition. We will jump right in...
Julia Sweeney was told by her parents at age 7 that she had reached the "age of reason", and was now capable of committing any and all sins against man and God. As she humorously shares, this was quite a bomb to drop upon an erstwhile happy little girl. And in my opinion, what an unhealthy concept of God to instill into the mind of a child! She goes on to tell how she was told, simultaneously, there was no Santa. And so, it seems, God and Santa became ever connected for Julia. God was like a Good Santa, until the "age of reason" comes along and transformed Him into a scowling and meticulous Judge. And I do not think Julia is alone in having instilled into her young heart such a poor foundation for faith in God. I recommend the person of Jesus Christ as the appropriate childhood model for God, not this fundamentalist, fire-breathing concept drudged from somewhere deep in the Old Testament. Perhaps I was blessed with being raised by basically irreligious parents? They did not use the fear of God to keep me straight. As far as I could tell, God had very little to do with their everyday lives, and only showed up when we infrequently attended church. Perhaps a warped view of God is more dangerous to a kid than no impression?
Julia goes on to share a life-altering encounter, a visit to her home by two Mormon missionaries. Their message was not convincing. Her incredulous description of their story of the Book of Mormon is quite funny. And then she makes the interesting point that, as fantastic and unbelievable as the story of the Mormon religion might sound to an outsider, so the story of our traditional and Biblical faith may appear to the uninformed. The Virgin Birth? Son Of God? Resurrection? And you know what, this is a good point! These are amazing stories. Shame on us Christians for allowing them to become commonplace and ho hum.
However, in the process of their conversation, the Mormon missionaries share some rather traditional beliefs with the adult Julia that I find a bit surprising that she does not seem to grasp. Specifically they tell her that in Heaven we will be reunited with our loved ones and will have a new and perfect body. These are clear and traditional Christian teachings, straight out of the Bible, true for Catholics, Protestants, and Mormons. Sweeney is hilarious in her responses, but even as I chuckle I have to wonder why she would be in-the-dark about such matters. I begin to suspect that she has not been exposed to a solid, Biblical, Christian foundation. This becomes more obvious as the story unfolds.
And so comes the question that sparks in Julia Sweeney a search for spiritual significance: "Do you believe that God loves you with all His heart?" She mulls it over in her mind. "Believe?"  ; She feels, but that is not the same. An interesting search unfolds. In the next part of the story, she enrolls in a Bible class. The Bible becomes to her anything but a neat and cozy story. She finds much fault in the Holy Book. Stay tuned!

