“How can anybody be happy if there is no heaven? How can anybody be happy with this life?”
This is a paraphrase of something I heard on NPR today. This kind of thinking is what gets me in the end about religion. My question is why is this life not enough? Why is this world not amazing enough? Why aren’t the experience of the here and now not so mind blowing that the idea of a heaven is not needed?
Everyday I ride the bus home and look at the mountains. You can see how big they are. You can see the strata that makes up the mountains and the erosion shows that at one point these mountains where flat plains and incredible forces shoved millions of tons of rock into a 90 degree angle. Then you look at the life that makes their home on the mountains. You watch the clouds get caught by the tops of the mountains. I look at this every day and only want to learn more about it. All of it.
Some of you may have noticed that while I am not a total goth that there is some unhappiness about me. I have a dark edge to my otherwise loving and outgoing personality. This is not caused by not having a link with some kind of super being or a belief that the world is a horrible place. It comes from the fact that I, as of right now, am not equipped to fully engaged in this world. My failing memory and brain fog is disconnecting me from this incredible life. I don’t want nor care to go to some magic land of perfection I want this life and this planet. If pressed to picture a heaven I will say, “This is the place. This Earth. This life.”
The trials and victories of this world are wonderful. The effort it takes to be a complete person is incredibly fulfilling. It offends me that all of this beauty around us is not seen as IT but instead we develop stories of an imaginary land where we will be happy. Why not be happy with now? Why not realize that the world is enough? Why not shed the the boring ideas of real happiness is and find out what makes you happy? Why can we not find joy in the fight and in the struggle? Why do we want what is easy not what is hard?
In my non-belief in an after life I know I have one shot and one shot only. There is an end. There is no second chance. What I do now matters most. Yes I do see darkness in my life. I do curse my brain and it’s frighting limitations that don’t even allow it to equal an average brain but what am I going to do with this malfunctioning mass of gray matter is what matters.
In the end it is not a prize I seek it is the fight to make the best of what I got that makes my life worth living. So I say turn away from candy land and get your hands dirty now. Look not at a future time be look at right now.