05/07/2026
Cognitive Dissonance
Pensive today. Yesterday, while walking around Tokyo, Martha and I found a market near a rather large mall. I pulled out my 360 camera to take some video and we came across a shrine right in the middle of all the tents, awnings and shops. We went up to take a look.
The craftsmanship is amazing at these things. Wonderful woodwork. As I was walking with the camera on its selfie stick, there were folks praying to either ancestors or deities that they believe in. I think these folks are Shinto or maybe Buddist.
As someone who has walked with God, The God, I ended up with questions on why these people believe what they believe. Was it due to their family and how they were raised? Was it due to a personal search? Was it because of a spiritual experience?
Oh, and when I mean spiritual experience, I am not talking about a feeling strong or otherwise. I am talking face to face with an entity or power, evidenced by material action.
Yes, those things happen in every religion. Yet, what makes mine true and theirs not?
He does.
OK, So, not being a complete du***ss, I do realize that the One who I walk and talk with could be an imposter. I absolutely do not believe that to be so, based not only on scripture (which He said was His) but also on personal interaction with the Guy.
I have never met anyone better. Additionally, I have seen Him do things to protect my sorry backside more often than I can count.
I am His. He has made this clear to me and even to spiritual beings who wanted access. I have seen, with my own eyes, HIM step in and say NO!
Many times.
This poses a question, a serious question, based on what I know of Him and what others do not.
Why? Why, does He show me and not show that guy over there?
I am not better. I am probably worse. I am not particularly smart. I am not good looking. I am not even skilled at anything. My career was actually pathetic. My "ministry" effort failed miserably. My family even disowned me (Not Martha or Brianne, they are particularly stubborn). I can't play an instrument. I cannot sing. I am in OK shape for a 63-year-old man, but no where am I in good shape.
So, why show me anything of Himself. Things that obviously He doesn't want many others to know.
Yes, I know, you think He wouldn't do that, but sorry, He does. Biblically, and personally, the truth is there. Ah, but that is the truth of it. If He doesn't want someone to see it, they will not. If He does, they will. It isn't because they choose it. It is because HE chooses it.
I know, I know, you are SOOOO tired of me talking about choice and predestination. They are in fact both true though! We do make choices, yet those choices were made by God, The Father, before any of us existed. That IS what the bible says.
In light of this truth, I have no way of condemning anyone for not seeing this truth, or any truth.
Cognitive dissonance... this is a stupid term for a man choosing to believe a lie because they want to. It is on one hand true, but in the bigger picture, it is absolutely not true.
No, there is no conflict here. It is a perspective of understanding. From God, The Father's perspective, HE chooses or rather chose. This is predestination.
Yet, we choose. We choose without any knowledge of what was pre-written. This doesn't offer an illusion of choice. We really do think and choose what we do. However, we are merely acting out what choice He made before we were born. This is best understood as a character in a book, movie, or play. From the perspective of the story, each character is free to choose. They, as a character unfamiliar with the Author's intent, move through the story choosing this or choosing that.
Unfamiliar. This is where the story changes.
What if you as a character see THE Author and understand like Don Quixote who and what you really are? Oh, but not just as a side character, but a character that is important to The Author?
What would you struggle with? What would you do with that information?
Me, I want to tell everyone.
Would it help them? I think so. It has helped me greatly. I am much less of an ass that I would have been. I am more peaceful internally. I do not struggle with guilt or shame. I do not see myself as better than anyone.
How could I? I am just a character with no special abilities or gifts. I am like a rich kid who understands the only thing I have got going for me is my Dad. Ah, but my Dad! HE is the absolute best! I think that is more of why I want to tell others.
Could I walk around arrogantly and say others should treat me with respect? Probably, I mean I have seen Him slap both demon and angel for approaching me without consent.
I don't. I don't because I know that I am only His because He willed it so. Like a Father adopting a pathetic boy in an orphanage. I appreciate my position in a huge way but wish other "orphans" would join me in the Family He made.
Still, knowing that others can only see what He wants them to see at any given choice, that they are not dissonant cognitively or otherwise. They don't want to see only because He doesn't want them to see... This makes for a frustrating experience in my endeavor to share.
I get mad at Him. Why, why, why.
He knows.
He has a fabulous reason.
He has a wonderful plan.
No, no one is going to be able to stand before Him and shout THIS WAS UNFAIR! I can tell you confidently, that this is not going to happen.
He is fair.
No, He is way nicer than fair!
Still, He chooses who will become close to Him and who will never get near Him.
It is what it is.
I asked Him last night. "Why do you not have them ask you why?"
His response? "Why do you ask why?"
You will get this wrong. I am sorry, but you will... or did.
He wasn't saying to me not to ask. He was answering my question with a question. You see, when He talks, it comes with a seriously huge depth. I cannot explain it more. He may say a phrase, but there is deeper understanding packed within it. Most of the time it makes it very hard to tell others because of it. They can't "see" or "feel" the deeper meaning attached to it. This IS what He did last night.
He wanted me to go down a rabbit hole of why I ask, and others do not.
It is Him.
No, I don't really understand it. Yet, I do.
What I do know. We walk in a world that has a vastly larger purpose than the visible life choices of get the girl, build a business, create a family, then die well. Every moment, every struggle, every thought, feeling and pain, all work toward something HE is building. Not something WE build. We really don't have much to do with it.
Seeing this, is freeing. This is why there is no guilt, regret, struggle with my past. Oh, sure, there are twinges when I remember things, yet even those are brought to my brain on purpose to initiate deeper responses. HE is pruning, always pruning.
We, if we are His, ARE His work.
As Jesus said, He is always working.
When I get mad at Martha, even if I am right, it doesn't matter what the argument or disagreement was, I just need to trust His working in it. Because of that, I can let go of my idea of what should be and what isn't.
I yield.
I submit.
I surrender.
Because I trust Him.
Everything, and I mean everything I experience is Him working. Much of it I don't like, particularly the aches and pains as I age, but even more so the family angers, hatred and distance.
I trust Him. He has proven extremely trustworthy. He could fix all my problems with a mere thought... no hand gesture or even eye movement needed. Just boom! And there would be change.
If He does great!
If He doesn't great!
I really don't have to worry, because it isn't up to me. It never was.
So, all of those who worship something in error, have a little grace on them. Sure, they are bowing to something that isn't there. So, what if they don't listen to you? It isn't up to you!
It is all on Him.
Yes, tell when you can. I do.
Share everywhere. I do.
Ah, but the result of these efforts are not yours. They are His.
Knowing this helps you see, why you see, and they do not. Why you ask, but they do not.
It is always Him.
He is much better than you are anyway.
He is always good.
Pensive today. Yesterday, while walking around Tokyo, Martha and I found a market near a rather large mall. I pulled out my 360 camera to take some video and we came across a shrine right in the middle of all the tents, awnings and shops. We went up to take a look. The craftsmanship is amazing at th...