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The Scientific Possibility is the Godly Ability: A Moment of Cosmic Gratitude

I’m not going to explain why the subject of religion and science came to me today (because it would take forever and sound overdone because I’ve already talked about it on another blog) but it got me thinking:

The scientific possibility that the Earth should even exist is 1 in 140 trillion.

That life forms would then evolve on Earth is 1 in 795 billion.

That they would evolve into mankind is 1 in 89 billion.

That mankind would be able to have the brainpower to create the alphabet and so start civilization is 1 in 12 billion.

That your parents should have crossed paths and decided to get together is a chance of 1 in 6 billion.

And that the single lucky sperm carrying the you that you are now would fertilize your mother’s egg is 1 in 90 million.

Realize how insanely lucky you are to be here. Realize that religion does not mean the negation of science and knowledge, and nor does science and knowledge mean the negation of religion. Because just like science opens our eyes to the immense wonder of all these mind-boggling and incontestable facts, it proves that such incomprehensible odds as FREAKING ONE IN 140 TRILLION can ever only be surmounted over and over and over by a one true God.

The people that tell you that sometimes you shouldn’t apply logic are wrong. Apply it as far as you can possibly go. Because then you’ll see the beauty of the fact that within the deepest, most meaningful, and scientifically logical facts are the most revealing truths about the universe, humanity, and its grand Creator.

All my love!

Five Reasons Kuwait is the Best Thing Since Sliced Bread

In light of the Independence and Liberation Day celebrations happening over in Kuwait, you know I got nostalgic and sentimental because, as I have said time and again, Kuwait is by all means my one true home and, to me, its pretty much irreplaceable.

SO! I thought I would dedicate today’s post to the beautiful lady herself in her silky robes of black, white, red, and green: Kuwait. Here are five things the rest of the world desperately needs, but that no place but Kuwait can really ever give me.

  1. THE SEA – I have never realized how important Kuwait’s sea was to me until I went somewhere with no beachfront whatsoever. There is really nothing like digging your toes into the wet sand, looking out at the water and breathing in the air that the tide naturally brings in from the four corners of this earth. The breaths I take on Kuwait’s beaches fill me with a clarity and a reassurance that I just can’t quite put into words. Throughout the years Kuwait’s sea has been a comfort and a source of wild inspiration on occasion. To me, there is no sight quite like it.
  2. AMAZING FOOD – Now, I have got some really limited options over here in Montreal as far as eating variety goes. So much so that I am willing to go into previously nixed territory for a bit of a change. Now, do they have hamburgers in Montreal? Of course. Is it anything close to a Midnight or a West Coast Slider from Open Flame? Not in this world. I have not met one person yet who has tried an Open Flame burger and has equated its OVERALL AWESOMENESS with  any other burger on this earth. It’s just that mouthwatering, that well done, and that perfect. So, say what you will about Kuwaiti obesity rankings or their constant rotation of eat, shop, and repeat BUT! there is no denying the fact that the Kuwaiti dining experience surpasses so many others in both its variety and its quality. I literally make a list of all the restaurants I MUST VISIT every single time I come back to Kuwait, because sometimes I miss the food in Kuwait more than I miss some people living there.
  3.  STABILITY – Of course, I’m not saying that people are incapable of leading stable lives outside of Kuwait. But what I am saying is that, as someone who values my routine and attaches sentiment to every familiar thing, I can’t ever say I feel truly stable within myself in any other place but Kuwait. I mean, sure, living somewhere different and exploring the world is definitely fun and worthwhile and eye-opening. All great stuff, don’t get me wrong. But, no matter how used I may get to a new place and a new, exciting pace of life, a little part of me remains unsettled and a little homesick for the inner peace I feel every time I return to all the old familiar places, people, and the everyday humdrum of my life in Kuwait.
  4. ARABIC (AND ALL IT ENTAILS)  – As I’ve mentioned before, it’s become something of a horrible habit for me to forget my Arabic and every other piece of my identity that’s attached to it. And, while I am making more of a conscious effort to speak it, write it, and think with it more, I find that task so much easier in Kuwait. There’s something about being surrounded by Arabs at every turn that, after being so far away from them, puts me at ease. Dealing with store vendors in Arabic, hearing strangers converse in Arabic, seeing Arabic street signs, for whatever reason, makes me feel more Arab. That might sound stupid and illogical but, hell, its the truth. When I speak/hear/see Arabic everywhere I go, I know I’m surrounded by the modesty and the hospitality and the regal Arab tradition which Kuwait easily represents in all its glory.
  5. GOD – Now, BEFORE YOU JUMP DOWN MY THROAT, I am not saying anything about the existence of God or that God is somehow more present in Kuwait than elsewhere. I believe that God is an ethereal and eternal being and is to be found in every conceivable place and time. That is my religious belief. What I mean by listing God  is to say that I do not see the great bounty and grace of God more often than when I find myself on Kuwaiti soil. It makes me want to say mashallah and al-hamdulillah everywhere I turn. Kuwait is wealthy in about a hundred different ways. It exceeds material property and economic prosperity. There is wealth to be found spiritually, culturally, aesthetically, and even educationally. I’m not saying that Kuwait is not behind in more than a few things, because it is. BUT! what I am saying is that there is a blessed harmony and growth to it that just keeps on going despite any obstacles or potential dangers it seems to face from time to time. It’s a kind of harmony and security only God can keep, and sometimes I can’t help but be somewhat in awe of it.

So, beautiful Kuwait? All I’ve got to say is I miss you everyday, my dearest home. I pray that you remain the peaceful oasis you always have been to me and the countless other people who owe their security and happiness to you and the God that has bestowed you with the graceful bounty you rightly deserve.

Happy 51st birthday, lovely Kuwait. And may every year to come be as free and beautiful as the last 21 have been. Celebrate like only you can!

All my love!

Of Hummingbirds and Buses: Reason Why I Believe in God

So two days ago I was sitting in yet another unspeakably long grad seminar, and when we were allotted our obligatory 10-minute break one of the people in our miniscule class of five pulled out her laptop and started talking about something known as The Atheist Bus Campaign. The Atheist Bus Campaign, in case you cared to know, is basically a campaign that utilizes bus advertisements every year to draw attention to atheist ideals and modes of secular thought in a joke-y kind of manner. It started out in the UK and then expanded out onto the US, Oceania, South America, Europe, and Canada.

Anyhow, it turned into something of a discussion amongst us and then the same girl mentioned how one of the main slogans of the Atheist Bus Campaign–”There Probably Is No God. Now Stop Worrying and Enjoy Your Life.”–received a lot of flak for using the word ‘probably.’ Apparently, people (atheist and religious alike) thought that ‘probably’ did not make a strong enough assertion of the atheist ideal and made the campaign, and perhaps even the entire atheist argument, susceptible to claims of illegitimacy by every other ardently religious God-fearer.

She then said something along the lines of: “I don’t understand why it is that atheist non-believers are the ones who have to work hard at proving that God doesn’t exist. Isn’t it also the responsibility of the believers to prove that he does?”

Now, I didn’t respond at the time because, personally, this is not a subject that I really care all that much about. I believe in what I believe and that’s that. I’m not really trying to make anyone believe in anything. Which, I guess, is the answer to her question: While the non-believers are actively trying to make people lose belief in God (through bus campaigns and the like), believers are not trying to make you believe in God or anything else for that matter. Only a believer who is trying to do so should be held with that responsibility.

ANYHOW! I absolutely forgot about the whole thing and dumped it into the proverbial bucket of pseudo-intellectual jabber which English majors like to fancy themselves making. But last night, for the very first time in her life, my 4-day-old niece looked me right in the eye and gave me one of her gassy little grins and I recalled this conversation and just thought: “How can anyone not believe?”

I’m not saying that I can explain everything. There a lot of things that are both scientific and religious that have not yet been revealed. But, really, I just think that anyone who watches the way that a hummingbird beats its wings at 80 times per second; or sees the harmony that the earth originally lived in; or feels the indescribable surge of love that fills your heart and eyes at the first sight of your niece’s smile, would have to have a pretty far-fetched sense of logic to assume that all of that wondrous beauty happened by accident.

And I guess that is my proof and the reason why I believe in God.

All my love!

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