Why I Am NOT An Agnostic   


by Jeff Smith



   At seven I decided I was an agnostic.  I knew I wasn't an atheist, because  I wasn't sure if God existed or not.  I knew I wasn't a Christian, because  my parents didn't go to a church and the one time I did, for my cousin's wedding,  I didn't see God there.

I was very aware of evolution.  Like most boys, I loved dinosaurs.  I could pronounce ``pachycephalosaurus'' by the time I was five.  I loved to read, and I read about dinosaurs and, indirectly, evolution.  I remember scanning our elementary school library for dinosaur books when I was in second grade and finding a nice fat one at the top of the shelves.  It basically traced the known history of life through the dinosaurs.  When people asked what I wanted to be when I grew up, I said ``paleontologist.'' 

With evolution, there didn't seem to be much need for God, so I just ignored  the subject until I was twelve.  Along the way, I got interested in outer  space, rocketry, science fiction, astronomy, cryptozoology, and flying saucers.   This was the '60s, by the way, and the U.S. space program was in full bloom.   (For you Internauts, the space program was the Internet of the '60s.) 

Cryptozoology is the study of ``hidden animals'':  the Abominable Snowman,  sea serpents, the Loch Ness monster, and many others.  I was rather surprised  at the vehemence with which cryptozoologists were attacked by other zoologists.   Both groups appeared to be scientists, but the scientific method seemed to  be lost when emotions became involved.  I saw the same thing as I read about  flying saucers.  There seemed to be some credible sightings, but these were  vigorously contested by scientists who hadn't been there.  Gradually it dawned  upon me that science wasn't just the cool pursuit of truth:  people brought  along their emotions, opinions, and beliefs too.

At that time, 1968, I had just gotten a clock radio.   I was an avid radio  listener for sports, sports programs, and talk shows about flying saucers  and the paranormal.  There was a talk radio host who specialized in those  subjects, and while I was looking for him one evening, I ran across a man vigorously and confidently attacking evolution.  ``Well, let's hear what the religious nut has to say,'' I thought.  He was convincing, but I wasn't convinced.  Still, I became a regular listener of Garner Ted Armstrong on the World  Tomorrow program.

I learned some basic anti-evolution arguments.  There is the problem of  theevolution of the eye, where any less efficient structure means the creature  cannot survive in the wild to evolve further.  Then there is a fish named  anableps: it has four eyes, which it uses to scan the air above and  thewater below while it cruises at the surface.  Without both sets of eyes,  it cannot survive attacks from above or catch fish from below.  The issue is how such a structure evolved and why, when fish without these eyes survived  and co-existed with the four-eyed fish. 

The evolution of whales was also a puzzler:  As they evolved from surface  to the water, their young had to flip from head-first births to tail-first.   This had to happen the first time they gave birth in the water and every  time afterward, or they would die as a species. At the same time, their nostrils  had to move from their faces to the top of their heads-any other location and they would die.  At the same time, inthe fossil record there was a lack of ``intermediate forms'', as Charles Darwin put it.  There was no evidence of ``pre-whale'' forms.  Whales just appeared, soon after the disappearance of the dinosaurs.

I was troubled by these arguments but not convinced.  All the scientists  in the world couldn't be wrong, could they?  But there was no systematic defense  of these attacks.  Rather, the evolution texts I read just seemed to ignore  the difficulties.  At the same time, I became friends with a Jehovah'sWitness.   He loaned me an anti-evolution tract, which I found convincing. At the same  time, I read some Seventh-day Adventist literature, which was also against  evolution and pro-Bible.

I began to study cosmology, which is the study of the history and  origins of the universe.  There were two prevailing theories at that time (1969):  the steady state theory and the big bang theory.  In the steady state theory, as the universe expanded, hydrogen atoms were created in the spaces left behind.  This theory accounted for the creation of hydrogen and also the ``hidden'' matter that seemed to make up much of the universe.  The observable universe seems too low in mass to account for some of observable  properties, such as the gravitational constant and the rate of expansion.

The big bang theory proposes that all the matter was gathered together  at one time in the past, and that it expanded from that point to the present  universe.  The observation of the background radio wave radiation predicted  by this theory has pretty much confirmed it.  Steven Hawking's theories about  the expansion of the early universe have pushed back the account to a fraction  of a second after the explosion-or more properly, expansion, since its development seems to have been smooth and orderly, leading to the structure  of our current universe, with galaxies of stars, groups of galaxies, groups  of groups, and perhaps even groups of groups of groups.

I was more sympathetic to the steady state theory, because it quite obviously  required creation of matter, and by inference, a Creator.  I was mildly surprised  to discover that I actually wanted God to exist.  As I thought about this,  I realized I wanted there to be a higher power, Someone who could and would  step in and straighten out mankind's mess.  However I wasn't convinced-until  the day I realized that the Big Bang theory also required aCreator.  Both  theories require matter to come from nothing.  This was further strengthened  when I realized that the matter of the Big Bang should be a black hole, from  which nothing would escape.  Why had it expanded against gravity?  Unlike the other forces of the universe, gravity is endlessly additive, ever increasing  in strength until it overcomes all other forces, even the strong nuclear force. 

When I realized that God had to exist for the universe to exist, I was  delighted.  I had hope that the world wouldn't continue to spiral downward  into war and crime. 

Then I became sick with the flu and had to have bed rest for a couple of days.  In boredom, and because of Mr. Armstrong's urgings that his audience  read the Bible, I read theBible, going from Genesis to Chronicles, with Revelation  thrown in as well. I started thinking, ``I need some help to understand this.''   I wrote away forThe Plain Truth magazine, published by the Worldwide  Church of God.  Mr.Garner Ted Armstrong was replaced by his father, Herbert  Armstrong, on the radio.  He was even more assertive of my need to develop  a personal relationship with God and the need to study the Bible.   I wrote  away for the Bible Correspondence course.  Mr. Armstrong spoke of prophecy,  especially concerning the United States, so I wrote away for booklets on prophecy. 

The first key prophecies I learned about were proofs of the Bible:  the  fall of the ancient city of Tyre, which was predicted in Ezekiel 26 to be  covered by the sea and never rebuilt to this day; the fall of Babylon and its continuous desolation, described in Isaiah 47; and the sequence of world kingdoms from the book of Daniel:  Babylon, Persia, Greece, and Rome.  All tied closely to world history and convinced me that the Bible was God's word.

I began to realize that I had to do something about the things I was learning  about God, the Bible, and Jesus.  By this time, I had read the Bible through  and had gotten a modern English New Testament.  I realized I should keep the  Ten Commandments, and I also realized I was guilty of breaking them and hundreds  of other commands in the Old Testament and New Testament.

I was now a sophomore in high school.  One of my acquaintances had become  a ``Jesus Freak'', or as we would say today, a ``born again'' Christian. He wore a large wooden cross on his neck at school.  He came up to me and apologized for his past behavior to me.  He said that I had to give my heart to Jesus.  He said that I had to ask Jesus to come into my life. At the same time on the radio,  Mr. Herbert Armstrong was urging people to look to Jesus as their high priest for forgiveness of their sins.   He was quite emphatic:  ``A hundred years of perfect commandment keeping won't wipe out one sin.  But Jesus can.''

So I prayed for the first time, late at night, on my bed.  I felt really  awkward, as if I were talking to myself.  But I knew God existed, I knew the Bible was His word, and I knew He heard what I said.  I gave myself to Him, and asked Him to come into my heart.  It seemed like I prayed a long time, but it was only five minutes. 

Later, after I was attending the Worldwide Church of God, I was baptized  into the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit.  The minister laid hands on  me,and I took that as the conveyance of the Holy Spirit into my mind.  I didn't feel anything-spirit cannot be felt.  But I was thrilled because I knew I had eternal life.  Somehow, despite all my sins, God wanted me to live forever,and counted me as righteous.

Years later, when I had doubts about whether I was really saved or whether  Christianity was real or a big lie, I thought, ``How did the big change in  my life come about?''  Before I was converted, I was normal:  I was focused  onmyself, my goals, my pleasures, without concern for other people, except  how they affected me.  And I was unhappy.  After God had worked with me, I  focused on others' needs and on making them happy.  And I discovered that by giving to others, I was happy.  What was the motivation for a selfish person  to become unselfish?  Why would I change directions?  Why would my mind change?   How did I become absolutely sure of God's existence and the truth of His Bible?  In the book of James is the answer-God gives faith (James 1:17; see also Eph. 2:8).  God gave me belief in Him and His Son Jesus Christ.  Jesus said, ``No one can come to me unless the Father who sent me draws him'' (John 6:44).  That is the reason I am not an agnostic.  I have evidence in my own life and in my own mind of God's work.










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