Thinking about God: A Reflection for Christmas.

The idea that there is a single theologically orthodox view of the Christian God, commonly held by all Christians, is an unlikely claim. Confusing and even contradictory ideas about God exist inside our own heads and probably those of most other people.  Even if we are able fully to identify with the credal formulae of the Church, there exist in many of us less orthodox ideas that inhabit us or pay us a visit from time to time. Many of us have come to realise that our beliefs about the central tenet of the Christian faith are a work in progress.  Part of the problem is, I believe, what we were taught about God as very young children.  Teaching children about God is of course commendable and what we expect of Christian parents. But, in the mind of a 2/3-year-old, there is enormous scope for confusion over the identity of the Tooth Fairy, Father Christmas and God.  Most of our early ideas about God were probably focussed on the reassuring part of faith – the God who cares and prepares a place in heaven for us when we die.  Then at later stage, the child is possibly introduced to notions of hell and punishment.  The memories of childhood teaching about God, with all the potential for muddle that they engender, means that few people arrive at adulthood with clearly worked-out ideas on the subject.  The mature Christian may have to do quite a bit of unlearning as well as learning to arrive a place that is wholesome and helpful for the pilgrimage of the Christian journey. However hard we unlearn, elements of muddled thinking about God are almost inevitably lodged in our brains.

One of the problems I remember having, when I first encountered the Bible around the age of seven, was the different notions about God to be found in the Old Testament. There was the God who walked in the Garden of Eden in the cool of the day, calling out to Adam and Eve. Then there was the God who sent terrible plagues to terrify the Egyptians. Further, there was a God sitting in heaven surrounded by celestial beings in Isaiah 6. To a small but growing child trying to wrestle with and find a workable notion of God, these wildly different pictures of what he was like were confusing. It is not surprising that Christians can grow up with some very strange beliefs. Some children, and I count myself as one of these, were left to wallow in these difficulties and contradictions in the biblical record. In many ways I was fortunate that no one tried to iron out all these problems by suggesting that such issues could be sorted out by applying a dogmatic formula.   The very untidiness of my understanding allowed me to be receptive to fresh ideas as a young adult.  These completely changed my perceptions.

 What were the ideas about God that released me so decisively from my childhood semi-fundamentalism?   At the age of 19, I was introduced to the idea of mystical vision.  Suddenly all the biblical physical descriptions of the deity ceased to be problematic.  All the writers, whether biblical or within the mystical traditions, had been struggling with the same problem.  They had to work with limitations of human language, while at the same time knowing that this was an imperfect tool.  To put it another way, all these writers were using language to evoke spiritual reality rather describe it.  The quasi-physical language about the nature of God was not to be understood as the final word or clung to as infallible teaching.  It came as a relief to be able to hear and appreciate the mystics’ teaching that the experience of God is something that inevitably goes beyond language.  Language, even biblical language, can only take us so far in the exploration of the divine.  The place of mystery, the place of unknowing was the portal into a new way of encountering God.  It dawned on me that this unknown God would provide guidance and support for the life-long journey of spiritual discovery.  This journey of discovery is one which continues to this day.

My graduate studies exposed me to the thought and language of the Eastern Orthodox Church. Even before that stage I had become familiar with one particular word used by Orthodox theologians.  This word allowed me to sense a freedom from some constraining Western ideas about the doctrine of God. The word is apothatic. It is a word which links Christian ideas about the nature of God to the teachings of a writer called Pseudo-Dionysius and through him to other Greek theologians of the first centuries.  He was an anonymous Greek theologian who was writing in the fifth century A.D. The basic idea of Dionysius was that God is beyond all human description and even words. We cannot add anything to our knowledge of God by using words of description; all we can do is to say what God is not. It may seem strange to cease to rely on words in talking about God but this tradition does find many echoes in Western theology from the mediaeval period onwards.  Apothatic theology is a healthy counterbalance to what appear to be, in the West, attempts to control what Christians think about God by what might be, sometimes, thought of as a coercive use of language.  No language or words should ever be allowed to exhaust the mystery of the divine being.

All the mystical writers, East and West, seem to have grasped the notion that God cannot be defined, or his nature described in words. In one way this inability to talk about God using words is a potential source of frustration. We are used to words being used extensively in sermons and expository preaching over the centuries. The thought that such words may be merely a pale reflection of the divine reality may appear to be making light of the work of people who have given years of effort to the study of doctrine.  But, on the other hand, apothatic theology is a gateway into a freedom and creativity. Theology is allowed to become, not a quasi-science but something more resembling poetry, an endless travelling into a deeper and deeper reality. Of course words, and especially biblical words, will continue to be used in our pulpits and in Christian teaching. But these words will be used against the background of a keen realisation of the restrictions involved in such forms of human expression.  Because God is, in some sense, beyond knowledge and human concepts, the words that are used to talk about him will always be offered with a certain humility and provisionality.

For those who write about the vision of God, there has to be a considerable reticence.  One way of conveying that unknowability found in the encounter with God is to speak of a great and all-embracing silence. This word silence is used here, not to describe the absence of sound, but more to convey the absence of human symbols and concepts. The biblical proclamation of John 1 is that out of the silence came a communication – that which is described as the Word. God speaks to us in Jesus. The eternal indescribable and unknowable God comes into a world to reveal himself in a human life. It is this extraordinary, even unexpected mystery that we celebrate at Christmas. In all the pictures and symbols which we are given at this time – light, stars and angelic hosts- there is expressed an encounter with somebody or something that goes beyond anything we can put into words. The Christmas message should help to draw us out from our normal partial understandings of God, steeped in words and concepts, to contemplate something which is so wonderful and so infinite that we recognise that we can never really get close to it.

My brief excursion into a tradition for understanding the divine nature in a different way, is a reminder to me and perhaps to my reader that it is important to understand how much about God is unknown and unknowable. When we refuse to surrender to tidy theological definitions found in the systematic textbooks, we are better able to grasp the profound mystery even in the word God.  If God ever ceases to be beyond knowledge he becomes, as the Old Testament would recognise, something like a graven image. When the early Israelites were grappling with their own battles against such false gods and the temptations of idolatry, they were helping us with our own contemporary struggles to make sense of the language connected with the divine.  I much prefer to believe in a God that defies my attempts and capacity to imagine.  I certainly do not want a God who can ever be used as a tool of coercion or fear.  That is not the God I can believe in. The God I do believe in is one who reveals himself but does not allow us ever to claim to understand or fully fathom his nature.  He will always be a God beyond knowledge.

About Stephen Parsons

Stephen is a retired Anglican priest living at present in Cumbria. He has taken a special interest in the issues around health and healing in the Church but also when the Church is a place of harm and abuse. He has published books on both these issues and is at present particularly interested in understanding how power works at every level in the Church. He is always interested in making contact with others who are concerned with these issues.

13 thoughts on “Thinking about God: A Reflection for Christmas.

  1. As a scientist who is a Christian (note: not a Christian Scientist!) tying down definitions was very important to me in my early years, and ideas about God were narrow and circumscribed. Rather facetiously I’ve referred to the Book of Answers which I learned by heart.

    A true scientist believes in ongoing research and reviewing empirical evidence against the initial hypotheses. Those early certainties cracked and crumbled leading to a review of their likely validity and a reappraisal with new findings to evaluate and a revised set of beliefs not dissimilar to Stephen’s, although arrived at from different directions and not so eloquently described.

    I’d been wrong and still am, but probably not as much. Science rarely if ever has certainties anyway.

    To believe we are certain exactly how God will work can hardly be logical, if we also believe His greatness far surpasses our own. Such a God would never give us the knowledge to control Him. But this belief is behind some of the altar calls and promises of contemporary ministry.

    I still believe God is good. Better than I’d ever thought. It’s even reassuring to know that I no longer need my former props and processes. God isn’t like me or my earthly parents. Yet somehow He fully grasps my humanity. It will be refreshing to study his early life on earth at Christmas, as I have done for many years, confidently learning something new, and not being disappointed.

  2. “However hard we unlearn, elements of muddled thinking about God are almost inevitably lodged in our brains.”
    The heading portrait of the Old Man in the Sky is of course just one of such elements which many aspiring Christians need to unlearn! A very helpful and reassuring essay, Stephen. Thank you.

  3. ‘No language or words must never be allowed to exhaust the mystery of the divine being’. This is so important as words are powerful and easily used to influence. As a child I believed that God was love and that he looked after me. This is especially true when you feel it in your heart.

    Sorry I haven’t visited Surviving Church for a while but it is so heartwarming to join you this Christmas. Your words are inspiring, thank you so much. Our first connection was at Bobbing school to remind you of my identity!

  4. It’s not for nothing that much of the Bible is written as narrative, poetry, metaphor, or parable. It’s a pity that many theologians try to reduce this allusive and evocative literature to some sort of schema. The untranslatable tetragrammaton (YHWH, or ‘I am what am/will be’) is more than hint that we can never define God.

    I like G.K. Chesterton’s dictum that ‘a paradox is a truth standing on its head and waving its legs in the air to attract attention.’

    I’m not the first to observe that we learn more about God by reading poetry, novels, and plays than we do by reading theology – though modern physics is also providing some useful insights.

    I sometimes picture God as Tom Bombadil from Tolkien’s ‘The Lord of the Rings’ – a light-hearted figure who triumphs over evil simply because he is older, and not by the exercise of force or violence. In fact, he often uses simple rhymes to break the spell of evil. ‘Out of the mouths of babes…’

  5. Science teaches us that all facts are mutable. So no conflict there with the unknowability of God.

    1. “Science teaches us that all facts are mutable”. If it were indeed the case that all facts are mutable, then science as we currently know it would be impossible. Fortunately that is nothing like what science tells us, which is very largely a matter of an understanding of how the physical world works.

      1. Well, perhaps I should rephrase that? Facts aren’t rigid. More research shows that a particular understanding has to change. It’s not going to stop research. Research is often designed to try to disprove a given theory, in any case.

  6. Knowing a person comes to mind. I thought I knew my parents well when I was a child, but when I became an adult, I discovered new things about them and my relationship changed. I try to relate to God as a person, not as a set of propositions.

    1. Interesting points David. I grew up with a theological understanding of God as being a bit like Father Christmas, hopefully a lot kinder and more generous than adults I knew. It took decades to untangle some of this muddle, as much was unconscious.

      Your comment also evokes in me of one of those standard evangelical challenge statements: “how is your relationship with God?”

      In those earlier years I phantasised that my relationship was really good with the person of Christ, and would have answered accordingly. Part of this stream of thinking included another (not exclusively evo) idea of “practising the presence”.

      Nowadays I feel these things are at best reductive, and misrepresent how God is comprehended. I’m no less passionate about our Saviour, but have had to revise the way I communicate about Him. My main aim is for authenticity.

      1. Truth to tell, I can go through the whole day without remembering God or Jesus at all. Or at least, it feels like that. I want to be like the people I admire who trust God in every circumstance, ‘wrestle in prayer’ and see mighty things but my reality is far other. However, I did have an opportunity to trust God recently when my original birth certificate and a bank statement were mislaid in an office block for six weeks. While lying awake at one in the morning, fearful that there would soon be a knock on the door to let me know that my home no longer belonged to me, I managed to reiterate my firm decision to trust God so that even if I ended a penniless vagrant he was in control and I would trust him. The envelope containing the documents was found a few days later! Fun. Why don’t you try it?

        1. Your candour is refreshing David. And more convincing to me than all the high powered big prayer wrestlers of old. I have actually been giving “it” a try! Still learning…

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