The Real Miracle
Wed, 03/06/2013
David Wolpe
David Wolpe

For many people, when tragedy strikes, faith is challenged. But as the late David Hartman wrote: “If one’s whole sense of the life of faith depends upon a miracle-based conception of providence and the biblical promises of reward and punishment, then one risks exchanging God for alternative sources of well-being and security. The fundamental issue in the battle against idolatry is to prevent this from happening.”

To believe in God to get stuff is less belief than bargain. If the store is out of stock you will shop elsewhere. To believe in God because of biblical miracles is to make your faith hostage to trumpery and prestidigitation. Do we suppose for a moment that had the stick not turned into a snake Moses would have stopped believing?

Bitachon, trust in God, is not a tent on poles of reward or miracle, but an orientation toward the world. It is understanding that the intangible is behind all we can see; that human beings are greater than stuff alone; that the pageant of life is itself a miracle beyond fathoming. What we get, what we lose and the stories we are told are powerful and important. But God exists beyond all reckoning, and God’s wonder beyond all earthly marvels.

Rabbi David Wolpe is spiritual leader of Sinai Temple in Los Angeles. Follow his teachings at www.facebook.com/RabbiWolpe.

Comment Guidelines

The Jewish Week feels comments create a valuable conversation and wants to feature your thoughts on our website. To make everyone feel welcome, we won't publish comments that are profane, irrelevant, promotional or make personal attacks.

Comments

It is true that all faiths tend to have a certain amount of derision for those that pray for fifteen pounds off their zaftig figure by the prom or a tree to grow in a concrete jungle, but really, that moment when we get a little older than Barbies brought by aunties, and our needs are more abstract--are we better? We understand we cannot hope that HaShem will take all hurts away, for in all of my reading or experience, He never has, and in truth, those who help the most of those I knew, even as children had a certain quiet knowledge of pure pain. There is a certain trust and beauty in thinking if one owned a Chevrolet all would be right with the world, and beautiful blondes would sweep into one's life. It is like a child. And if one's eyes see that happiness is not to be with such a small and tender wish, is it better? He who offers a sip of Orange Crush to salve the wounded heart, well, sometimes it does heal, doesn't it?

Add comment

The content of this field is kept private and will not be shown publicly.
By submitting this form, you accept the Mollom privacy policy.