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“I had me a good sermon this last Sunday down at St. Luke’s…” Dave has spied me walking past his house and has fallen into step beside me. He has a lot to say about God, evidently. “…for next time, Sunday, June 2nd, my sermon’s gonna be about what it means to be a Christian in the 21st century.”
I nod,
keeping my answer to myself: “I could write a sermon about what it means to be
an Atheist in the 21st century.” Dave might or might not get the
humor in this.
I quicken my pace, not really wanting to get into a Christians v. Atheists debate with him. Though I do wonder what it means to be a Christian in the 21st century. First, to be a Christian, very generally, I suppose, is someone who believes in the one almighty God: White male, all powerful, kind when He feels like it; cruel when He doesn’t. Of course, there are those who embrace various sects of this religion: Catholic, Protestant, Episcopalian. I’m not sure which branch St. Luke’s is in. And, of course, God created everything! The trees, the flowers, the animals, the sky, the oceans, the people. He is the Great Creator. And the only One!
Then there’s
the behavior of Christians, right? They are ‘do gooders’ correct? Taking care
of their family, neighbors, friends without any payment but a ticket into
heaven for their good works.
Okay, I’m
being a little snide here, I know. This is why I didn’t want to get into a
discussion with Dave. I’m sure he’d have a very different definition. And the
fact that he’s narrowed his sermon to the 21st century, I’m sure,
will give his sermon a present-day utility about it.
Yet, what
is it about the 21st century is he gonna focus on? How Christians
view technology? What do they think about AI? Has AI taken over the role of
their God? Maybe they need to get rid of AI. But then wouldn’t that require, at
the very least, nefarious technological weaponry? Would this be ‘Christian’?
And to be an Atheist? Well, for me this is straightforward. I don’t believe in this one powerful male deity or a ‘heaven’ after our time here on Earth. I think that we’ll all just end up in the same unknown void that we were in before we were born. And who knows what that was or what it will be. I have no memory of it nor do I have a crystal ball to see it in the future.
Unless, AI
can find a way to delve into the future. Robots will tell us what happens after
we die! Yes! Of course! They can be ‘killed’ and then brought back to life and
then they can tell us what it was like. Though since they’re robots and not humans,
they may not go to the same place that we would.
Oh, it’s
all too much to think about at 10 in the morning walking up 32nd street
with Dave at my side trying to gain my ear.
“…I haven’t
put together my sermon yet, but I’ve got some great ideas and…” I’m marching down
the middle of the street at this point, trying to shake him. He’s not getting the
idea, but continues keeping pace with me. However, I know he has stage 4 lung
cancer and I can probably outpace him.
Of course,
this isn’t a very Christian thought, is it?
Or did Dave
have just a little to do with this given his dumbass smoker history? Did God
create dumbasses?
Grinning to
myself, I wave goodbye, “See you later, Dave.”
He’s
slowing down, getting the hint? Or just cancer tired?
I don’t
care as I turn the corner at McBryde, leaving Dave in the middle of the street
to ponder some more about what it means to be a Christian in the 21st
century.
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