What I would be sharing here as the Title mentions is My Understanding of Scriptures especially Islamic , because I have studied , heard, debated and grew up(still) in that atmosphere. But when faced with extremely challenging situations in life , I couldn't find some answers which increased my desperation. I was like the restless Moses mentioned in Surah Kahf , who couldn't hold on to patience and acceptance. If Moses's faith could waver and shake and question , why can't ours when we are facing situation we can't comprehend and can't see or accept that there could be an ultimate benefit. Luckily for Moses in the end of that story Moses is provided with satisfactory explanations to the strange and unacceptable situations he encounters along the journey with Khidr. So there curtain drops with an happy and convincing ending.
But What about our lives where Khidr is missing , and the great Moses blessed with so many virtues and favors who was a mere spectator there and still was so restless, , impatient and questioning . What about us? , we are the ones who are going through all those in our lives, living a VUCA world , sailing in far more turbulent waters , shaken by hurricanes , whirlpools , strong winds , high tides and waves engulfing our boats, our sails blown away , steering broken ( sails and steering imply religious knowledge, beliefs or Scriptures). How do we steer our boat without direction and control? ( There is more drama than that , its pitch dark and there are sharks in the water and there is terrific lightning which is deafening )
So, deep deep down there is still a faint hope , I am searching for a rope , a rope to hold on , Hurray!, At last I find! (Eureka) not one but many , as I try to hold tightly to those ropes and raise myself up , they give away , some are slippery ,some are thorny, some are ragged, some are rigged. So I bleed , I fall again and again. I am hurt, wounded , injured, desperate, sinking.
What happens next , keep thinking.
As I post the rest of My understanding.
But What about our lives where Khidr is missing , and the great Moses blessed with so many virtues and favors who was a mere spectator there and still was so restless, , impatient and questioning . What about us? , we are the ones who are going through all those in our lives, living a VUCA world , sailing in far more turbulent waters , shaken by hurricanes , whirlpools , strong winds , high tides and waves engulfing our boats, our sails blown away , steering broken ( sails and steering imply religious knowledge, beliefs or Scriptures). How do we steer our boat without direction and control? ( There is more drama than that , its pitch dark and there are sharks in the water and there is terrific lightning which is deafening )
So, deep deep down there is still a faint hope , I am searching for a rope , a rope to hold on , Hurray!, At last I find! (Eureka) not one but many , as I try to hold tightly to those ropes and raise myself up , they give away , some are slippery ,some are thorny, some are ragged, some are rigged. So I bleed , I fall again and again. I am hurt, wounded , injured, desperate, sinking.
What happens next , keep thinking.
As I post the rest of My understanding.