By Ramona Siddoway
This was a phrase my dad always used. The saying
comes from the idea that food is often more palatable with a pinch of salt.
Figuratively the phrase refers to not taking things too seriously, that some
experiences or comments should be accepted with a bit of skepticism - and a
healthy sense of humor.
A few
years back a friend confided in me that she heard that, as part of a ceremony,
Mormons danced naked and threw leaves in the air. I looked at her, took her
comment with a grain of salt, and responded with, “Sweetie, don’t you think if
that were true we’d have a lot more converts?” And then we had a good laugh
together. I wasn’t offended and I knew that she was going off of false
information. I was happy she came to me to clarify.
More
recently I attended an interfaith panel of religious leaders. Among the leaders
that included our own President Brent Rawson was a Hindu practitioner - a
respected doctor - who shared an incident of a nurse who approached him in the
hospital. Upon confirming that he was not a Christian she promptly sentenced
him to Hell. Nonplussed he simply replied, “Oh. Okay,” then calmly walked away.
“I didn’t understand her,” he shared with us. “What is hell?” We couldn’t help
but laugh. He took her comment with a grain of salt and did not get angry or
offended with her.
We have
to be careful with each other and recognize first and foremost that all of us -
because of our culture, family backgrounds, and nationalities - view things
through our own unique lens. Hell to a Hindu is not the same as hell to a
Christian (and, frankly, “hell” to many parents could simply refer to raising a
teenager). Stereotypes are birthed and fed within families and communities. We
are quick to try to make sense about the unknown, as it is usually the unknown
that frightens us the most. The problem is that we tend to be hasty - and lazy
- when we listen and internalize a judgment from someone else. There is a verse
in the Bible that says, “Judge not, that ye be not judged.” (Matthew 7:1) What
“judgment” really means is passing sentence on someone else. We hear or assume
something and then filter it through our own cultural, familial, racial, and
faith-based lens. We avoid taking into account the other person’s own faith and
sincerity in striving to deepen a relationship with God - their Higher Being.
Our sentencing cannot possibly be fair as we are holding someone else to our
rules, our standards, our way of life and our expectations. Not only that but
we don’t have any authority to pass sentence.
What I
love most about an interfaith community is the focus on faith - not necessarily
in the sense of a particular religion or belief structure but in a trust and
loyalty to a spiritual path. When we focus on that common goal of devotion we
realize that we can become part of a larger group, that we are already part of
a larger family. This is one way where we progress in our own journey. I became
close friends with a Kundalini practitioner. What drew me to her was her deep
spirituality. I was already very comfortable with my own beliefs and religion,
but through conversations with her - as well as through her example - I realized
that I wanted to focus more on my own communication with the Divine. It was
more than just the act of prayer itself but I knew I needed to deepen the
practice. I needed to engage in more conversations with God and I needed to
focus on listening as well. I knew all of those basic tenets from my own faith
and religion but she allowed me to view these tenets through her lens, and
suddenly the old became new and fresh. I became excited again about my own
spiritual journey. She never converted to my religion nor did I to hers, but we
grew in our own faith through our association - and our friendship - with each
other. We progressed on our individual spiritual paths.
Being
part of an interfaith community often takes:
- patience - with ourselves as well as with others;
- love - a basic tenet of humanity;
- humor - being willing to laugh at ourselves and the stereotypes people may have for us; and
- energy
- to step outside of one’s comfort zone and navigate our way through this
lovely community.
Most of all it takes faith—faith
in our neighbor, in the interfaith community, and faith in ourselves that we
can contribute something of worth. But don’t forget to bring the salt . . .
Ramona Siddoway is a
freelance writer and member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
(also known as the Mormons) where she volunteers in the Public Affairs
department. The views expressed in this post are her own and do not necessarily
reflect those of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints or Interfaith
Houston.
Terrific comments Ramona! Thank you for sharing what is in our hearts!
ReplyDeleteAwersome article! I like how you talked about how different religions can bring us together, instead of separate us.
ReplyDeleteInsightful and enjoyable to read. Well done!
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