TWU: battleground for your faith

When the welcoming ends and the goodbye hugs are gone, settle down right here with me and let’s address one issue that may have been overlooked during registration and student orientation.

When I drove up from Oregon to attend Trinity Western University in 2006–and yes I am still getting my first degree here at TWU–I spent several hours in my small ford truck with my father who took the inescapable opportunity to impart words of wisdom. We talked academics, expectations, girls, etc.; and, while his advice was sound, I’m sure, to be perfectly honest, my anticipation of university drowned out his fatherly exhortation. In fact, only one part of the conversation stands out to me now. But Iím thankful it did. It is a conversation I will not forget.

I had told my dad that I had been entertaining the idea of pursing a degree in philosophy (something no father truly hopes to hear – primarily due to the lack of readily available careers awaiting graduation in the field). I did my best to explain that it seemed to foster in students strong critical thinking skills and general writing skills; and more simply, because I had developed a personal interest in the topic through high school. I wanted to know God. I wanted to step past the seemingly youthful relational metaphors of knowing God as my heavenly ìfatherî and me being his beloved ìson.î I wanted to get to the philosophical root of the idea-to tease out the meaning from the metaphor. Little did I know that such an act would kill the meaning and leave the ìsonî orphaned.

It was a pure, innocent, and, I believe, holy desire. And as I recollect, I think that my father saw and respected this; however, I also think that he anticipated or perhaps foresaw the dangers lurking for the eager and passionate soul of his son. He predicted the discouragement and darkness that the search would bring. And while I would wager that he foresaw neither the depth nor the way that darkness would play out in my mind, I know that in that car ride north, he wanted nothing more than to save his only son from that struggle, or at the very least, offer me a warning of what lay ahead.

The warning that I’m giving you here is something like the one my father gave me. Mine will be more direct.

If you dig deep enough and reason far enough, your faith will unravel. God will not be there to catch you and he will not answer your call at 3 a.m. as you walk the campus begging him to give you a sign. You will not meet God on intellectual grounds. He will very likely become nothing knowable and in fact, the passion with which you embark upon this pursuit will feel as though it is met by an equally apathetic God. If you make God a pursuit of the mind, you will at one point break. Not that I am not discouraging learning. I am not discouraging the pursuit of God, nor am I discouraging an academic understanding of who God is. I am giving you my warning. Interestingly enough, a personal connection to an eternal being is not something easily or pleasantly calculable and you may find yourself in tears one night when the God you have pursued with your entire being feels further and further away with every passing moment.

You may take your journey so far as to disavow your faith, disown God and Christianity, and refuse to clutch on to any belief, merely in hopes that you will not be disappointed again. But I pray to the God that I have come to know, that you donít. Both the R.A. who mentored me in my first year and my roommate in my 2nd year left Christianity entirely. My former R.A. even describes himself as an atheist—to be honest, he is the only person I know who is unequivocal on the matter. If you care to hear my full story, I would happily sit down and discuss it with you, but what I want you to hear is that you are not safe. Your mind is about to be better equipped to reason than it has ever been before and it will flourish in the coming years but it also has the power to do great damage and as you dig into your faith with your newfound power, you will wreak havoc. Christianity does not stand to reason. It simply doesnít. You can scream your Christian apologetic arguments, but in the end they bow to analytic reason. Granted, Alvin Plantinga and Richard Swinburne could take me to school on this point and I imagine I will hear something from Myron Penner on the matter; however, my point is that a young mind equipped to reason will more readily bend towards the destruction of faith rather than to the defense of it.

I donít want this for you. I want you to grow. And while in some sense, that growth necessitates a stripping away of uncultivated or simplistic ways of thinking, and that in itself may be painful, I want to see the “Why?” questions of life answered for you through Christianity. It has those answers. What I hope for you during your time at Trinity Western University is that you see that Christianity is a means through which you are able to understand your place in this world, your relation to others, and your relation to God. What you believe matters. We are on the earth with the opportunity to love and to learn, so take full advantage of that in the next four years and build a foundation you can grow from.

Michael Biornstad

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