In my teens and twenties I was a Cognitive Christian. I still fall into that trap. Back then, I learned the "lingo", became adept at talking the walk and enjoyed and prided myself on being able to "hold my own in deep philosophical and theological discussions". Indoctrinated from birth in a personality centered Evangelical community, I knew the routine by heart and walked through each Sunday comfortably embraced in my warm sense of cliquish inclusion. With my young peers, I looked askew at unbelievers and feared fallen Christians and members of religions I had been taught were "cults" so much I felt uncomfortable even talking to them casually. Looking back, I didn't understand I was judging people, Christian and non-Christian alike, more than I loved them. I guess, at that point in my life, Christian was just a lifestyle, not a state of being. I believed I was a "devout kid". I had a real desire to seek the truth. When I made a sincere decision to be baptized at twelve years old, I claimed to believe in Jesus Christ. Truth was, I did believe in God and a spiritual reality, but I didn't feel confident Jesus was God. I was told by others doubt was normal and faith was just a way Christians were able to live with doubt. The closest I could come to faith was hope. I hoped Jesus was God. I now know I had not surrendered my heart to Jesus as my master.
Actually, there were a lot of inconsistencies in my understanding of Christianity. I believed in the concept of God's unconditional love, but my Love relationship with Him was conditional and didn't include Jesus. I was kind to others, but I had never deeply experienced Godly love so I didn't have the experience, courage or compassion to truly love people. Because I hadn't surrendered to and embraced God's Love, I didn't have real faith or confidence in God's existence. I felt uneasy and insincere, but I figured I'd be able to figure it out some day when I got older. However, in college, after a serious examination of religious theology, I realized I couldn't logically prove God existed. The religious constructs I had built in childhood began to crack. Doubts about Christian theology multiplied as I studied church history. The hypocritical behavior of fellow Christians began to weigh heavily on my mind and I became more and more cynical and frustrated. Eventually, I could no longer honestly say I was a Christian. Since I had no real faith, and felt the Christians I knew weren't demonstrating Christ's love, I chose a rational course of non-belief. I remember the day I made a conscious choice to reject Jesus and God. I struggled all night with God and he finally let me go.
Personally, I think that is where unchecked Cognitive Christianity often leads... to conscious or subconscious disbelief, disillusionment and rejection of spiritual reality. Why? Love is not rational.
Did I go astray? My rejection of God was tragic. Indoctrination and intellectual pride blinded me and, in that close minded state, I couldn't think "outside the box" and remain a Christian. I completely rejected everything. Foolishly, I allowed my belief, or disbelief, to be based on rational thinking and on the behavior of others who called themselves Christians. I sometimes wonder what my life would be like now if I had stayed faithful to God in my thirties. Praise God, there is good to be found in all things. By honestly accepting and exploring my feelings I did come to realize I am not in control of my life and God is bigger than my ability to understand Him rationally. By objectively experiencing different religions and belief systems without fear I saw good, as well as hypocrisy and inconsistancy, exists in all men's search for God. It is, indeed, foolish to base our beliefs solely on the behaviors and beliefs of others, but we can learn from observing and reading about other Believers. Lately I've realized there are many examples in the Bible of God Worshippers (Noah, Abraham, Lot, etc.) who were the only Believers in One God in their entire community. These stories illustrate we can trust our relationship with God whether we are alone in that belief or are blessed to be in a body of people who share the Spirit of Christ's Love.
Another thing I've learned lately is it is right to look for God's Love reflected in the Body. We are asked to remain open to God's Love light shining through us for the healing of others. Even in part, Christ is evident in all who have been transformed by the Spirit. It is the Spirit of Love that stirs hope and desire. There is no compromise...our hearts either fly to it or flee from it. But once we are open to Christ within us his Love becomes the pattern through which we can truly accept human weaknesses. He gives us the courage to love ourselves and others with His unconditional compassion.
Christ's Love is a gift. I know I cannot under my own volition overcome my many weaknesses - pride, cynicism, fear, etc. - and truly Love other beings without God's help. I am grateful God created a situation that compelled me to accept the imaginative, intuitive and irrational reality of Christ's redemptive Love and forgiveness. Mysteriously, it was only after my will/mind completely submitted to God's will through Jesus Christ that I was able to participate more fully in Love relationship with Him. In as much as I remain open hearted to growing deeper in Love with God through the power of the Holy Spirit, I am able to truly Love in return.
But when the goodness and loving kindness of God our Savior appeared, he saved us, not because of any works of righteousness that we had done, but according to his mercy, through the water of rebirth and renewal by the Holy Spirit. - Titus 5:3
God help me staying focused on walking every day, step by step, in your Love.