Why do you go to church?
I was engaged in a theological discussion, last week. I was arguing against the necessity of church in peoples lives. I understand that some people prefer an established location to connect with their god, but I don’t think that attendance is mandatory.
If the conduit between you and the divine is as straight forward as prayer, then why pray in a church? Why not at home or at work? Why not pray on the street corner? Why do so many people insist that you need to go to church to keep in touch with the guy upstairs? Is the preacher privy to a secret channel? Does he open this mainline to god on Sunday mornings? Does god hear you better when you’re under his “roof”? Isn’t the whole of the sky and the universe beyond his “roof”?
I think people go to feel the communion. However, it’s not the communion with the divine spirit they seek. They really want to commune with each other. If god is almighty, then it doesn’t matter if it’s one or one hundred people praying. He hears you! But, it feels good to worship and see others worship. It feels good to believe and for others to believe with you. After all, praying at church is nothing like praying at home before bed, or at the dinner table over supper. Why is it different? Could someone answer that? I feel my opinion is valid and right, but if you disagree then please, share your thoughts with me.
February 15th, 2008 at 10:59 pm
we don’t go to church because it’s the only place you can meet God. we go because of the community…the fellowship with fellow believers.
I have more thoughts on this but I am typing this on my phone and it’s a tad bit tougher than I thought when I decided to leave the comment. will write more later.
have a good weekend. vegas is going to rawk.
September 2nd, 2008 at 11:04 pm
I don’t go to “Church” anymore because I do not believe that any one denomination holds “the truth”. I was once a part of a cultish faith that believed that way. Now it sickens me to see people in worship acting all loving, caring and emotional. I know that when the shit hits the fan the only person I can count own is ME! We’re here on earth for to short of time to waste it sitting in a pew.