You could be right, Springy, about a taught fear of God. Though I've never consciously thought so, it's certainly possible with the way I was raised.
Very specifically, what's been keeping me up at night is, as best I can articulate it:
I live my life by my own moral compass. I have extremely high requirements of myself, by most people's standards. I do this, not because of any religion, but because it is really, really important to me. I have not always been this way. Many years ago I had a very bad experience, and afterwards the only positive thing I could take out of it was to "be the change you want to see in the world." And with everything in me, I try to do that.
I live the way I do for this life, because I want to improve this world. I never believed there was anything but. And though I am hard on myself, I ultimately believe I am a good and kind person, with strong morals/values. I try hard to do the "right thing" - or at least whatever I believe that to be - whether I like it or not.
So here I am. Someone who matters so much to me wants me to believe in God, that there is a "Heaven", so that we can see each other there again someday. Shouldn't that be easy?
Do the right thing - just lie and say that I do believe, to bring comfort? How can lying be right?
Do the right thing - I can't lie, so tell the truth and not deliver on something that could so easily bring comfort to someone I love? Am I cruel? Am I selfish?
Do the right thing - "Fake it" and pretend I believe, because if I've been right all along and God and an afterlife don't exist, then it's all a moot point?
Do the right thing - what is the right thing???
The best I could come up with is that the right thing was NOT to lie, to pretend, NOT to fail to deliver or do what's being asked, but to actually believe. Something I'd never thought I'd ever be trying to do. Undertake the greatest challenge I can think of - to argue with my own mind and logic and rationality.
Because if I can actually find a way TO believe, then it could be true, then I could give him great comfort, and I would really mean it, and even if it is totally and completely wrong - it doesn't hurt anyone, and it brings at least one person great peace!
Ha. Easier said than done.
Somewhere around yesterday morning I came full circle. Christian or not, I DO believe that I live a good and moral life. So, if there's a God, can't that be enough? I know that many religious practises are beyond me, I know that. Can it be enough to believe that there is something more, but not know what that is? I mean, nobody actually knows. Do I need to accept it all, in order to accept the existence of something? It's asking a lot more of me, to get my head around resurrection, walking on water, feeding masses, a pillar of salt, eating an apple changing the entire future of humanity, all of it...than it is to simply ask me to believe that there is a higher power. That's not to say that people that believe those things are wrong; just that it's a massive, massive leap from where I've been most of my life. Is it enough just to be listening, to be open, to be paying attention, to be welcoming if it should call? Is that enough, to get into his "heaven"?
WHY AM I CRYING?
He accepts the "agreement" we came to, why am I still tearing myself apart over this? I still want to have more to offer.
I am exhausted. Sorry for the rant.