Finding meaning in the face of senseless tragedy
When something strikes us to our depths—whether a personal loss or a loss affecting a group or nation—the most heartfelt sympathy isn't enough. Mere words, even tender ones, can't "explain away" the senselessness of an accident or disease or the pain inflicted by hatred. We long for a promise that life can be different from this.
A young friend who lost a classmate in an automobile accident commented sadly, "Maybe I could begin to deal with what happened if I could just see some meaning or purpose in it." She was struggling to make sense out of what inherently didn't make any sense. Evil simply doesn't make sense. There is no meaning in death, suffering, injustice of themselves. But there is meaning and comfort to be found in God's love and in the spiritual truth of man's permanent identity in Spirit. And this spiritual truth is available to us, even in the worst situations.
The notion that man is so much matter destined to eventual destruction isn't the truth of our being. God, Spirit, didn't create man of matter, subject to chance and victimization. In our true being, we are created in His likeness, the likeness of Spirit, to express eternally His intelligence, goodness, and love.
When we face harsh contradictions to this spiritual fact, prayer can help us feel close to God and see through the hurt to a clearer view of man's being. Recognizing that man's very Life is God (who can never, even for an instant, be extinguished) helps us. Prayer brings inspiration and vision to go forward into the future. We can feel order and continuity right where chaos and destruction appeared to be.
In her early life, Mrs. Eddy had moments of sharp despair. When she was young, she felt especially close to one of her brothers, but he died. After she was a bride of a few months, her husband died, and she was left alone expecting a baby. Devastated and in ill health, she returned home to have the baby. Five years later, her mother died, too. Mrs. Eddy's health deteriorated to the point that she couldn't care for her child, and after some years he was taken away to another part of the country where she couldn't find him. Sickness, loneliness, and poverty increasingly darkened her life.
She yearned for meaningful answers to so much that didn't make sense. She was sure of God's love and justice and couldn't accept that suffering could be His will. She couldn't believe God was unable to help. She felt sure that in His infinite love He would show the meaning of existence, a purpose not defined by chance or the mercilessness of material laws.
At a point when her life seemed to be flickering out, she glimpsed the truth she had longed for. She realized the truth that Spirit is All, the only substance and cause. This bright glimpse of spiritual light healed her. Later she wrote in Science and Health: "The sharp experiences of belief in the supposititious life of matter, as well as our disappointments and ceaseless woes, turn us like tired children to the arms of divine Love. Then we begin to learn Life in divine Science."
Christian Science is the name she gave to the momentous discovery she made, the discovery of divine Love's infinite power to restore, lift up, and heal. Christian Science—which has since benefited tens of thousands of people—came to her gradually as she devoted herself to a deeper understanding of the Bible, particularly of Christ Jesus' life. She searched for the meaning of Jesus' crucifixion and resurrection. She found that the true significance of Jesus' victory on the cross is so wonderful that an understanding of it can lift up people's lives and change them in remarkable ways—even heal them.
Mrs. Eddy saw Jesus' resurrection as proof that death has no true power—proof that man, God's spiritual idea, is indestructible. This is the meaning we are all searching for: the true meaning of man. And as this meaning dawns upon us, it heals.
Because Jesus clearly understood that God is man's very Life and that Life is Spirit (not in matter), he was able to heal. He was able to prove that his Life could not be ended or hidden. The night of his betrayal, just before his crucifixion, he told his disciples, "I will see you again, and your heart shall rejoice, and your joy no man taketh from you."
Our Master's promise of permanent joy has everything to do with our own existence and purpose. His resurrection victory shines a flood of light on the meaning of man as God's infinite, indestructible idea. That light keeps shining on us when things seem very dark. Even when, to all appearances, it is too late. It is never too late for God's love to reach and meet our need.
As we grow in our understanding of God and of man's relationship to Him, we gratefully come to realize that death is not "true" in any ultimate sense. With our thought turned to God, we can feel the comforting reassurance that Life, not death, is inevitable. Truth wakens deep within us what can't be crushed, and the spell of sadness is broken by a joyful, steady conviction of the immortality of man.
Elaine Natale