First, I will say that I was raised in a Southern Baptist home. My mother made sure I went to church every Sunday for years and years. At about 16 or 17, I quit going. I honestly felt as though the entire congregation was full of hypocrites (do as I say, not as I do every night type people). At the time, even though I did not go to church, I still believed in God and prayed quite frequently.
Now fast forward to now. I have been in Emergency Services for the last 8 years (with 3 years prior to that as a Fire Explorer). I was a Firefighter and an EMT-IV from Sept 2002-Jan 2007, a 911 Dispatcher from Aug 2004-Jan 2007, and now I've been a police officer since July 2007. In my time in Emer. Svcs., I have seen more death, more pain, more suffering, and more evil then I ever would care to admit. I have seen everything from a 10 week old to a 95 year old die in all sorts of ways, all before my very eyes. I have met some of the nicest and most sincere people, and I deal with some of the scummiest of scum on an almost daily basis.
My first question, having seen everything I have seen, How can there be a God? I sincerely want to know how there can be a God that can allow the deaths of so many innocents in so many horrific ways. As you see above, I left Fire/EMS/911 all in Jan 2007, Jan 3rd to be exact. The reason behind it was I had had enough. On December 24, 2006, at 0400hrs on the dot, we were sent to a residence where there was a 10 week old baby not breathing. A friend of mine arrived first and I was hot on his heels behind him. There were close to 20 people showed up on that scene with medical training, everything from First Responder, EMT-B, EMT-IV, and Paramedics (3 ambulance crews mixed in with our Fire guys). We did every thing humanly possible to save that child, to no avail. I couldn't take it, and from that day forward, I was done. I ached from the pain I felt from seeing a child, no, an infant, die in our hands. The mother had rolled over him in her sleep.
Jan 3rd, I quit everything and moved about 400 miles away from my lifelong hometown to start over. In July 2007, I got hired as a LEO, with the sincere hopes of not having to do any of that again. The damage had already been done, as I had months and months of nightmares and quickly pushed myself away from everyone I loved. When I got hired, I actually sat down with my Sergeant and asked if he could talk about what had happened, as I couldn't talk about it with anyone else. He agreed, and I literally broke down in front of a man I barely knew. He was a great friend for those few minutes, as he didn't judge me and didn't poke fun, he took everything in and then asked if I had found a church or anything where I'm living. He then recommended his church and said that he had a bunch of guys that were down to earth, non-judgmental guys that hang out on a regular basis and just happen to have a mutual connection through God.
After my experiences with my previous church, I decided that for the time being, I didn’t want to go that route just yet. I still didn’t know how a God could exist after taking so many lives from my hands, knowing full well that I had given 110% to every patient/victim that I had ever treated, and they still died. (In the entire time I was an EMT-IV, I never once had a patient in cardiac arrest that survived after CPR) Anyways, right around the first of 2008, I saw a psychologist, who basically acknowledged that I blamed myself for the loss of the infant, and that I essentially fit the profile for PTSD, so I got prescribed happy pills, and that was that. But my questions have still not been answered.
How can there be a God that takes so many lives, and always seems to punish those that try their best and give their entire lives to everyone else? How can there be a God, when all you see anymore is more and more violence, more and more drugs, more and more murder, all for nothing? How can there be a God that allowed thousands of people to die 9 years ago when the persons responsible thought it was in His name?
Don’t take this as an attempt to say I’m burned out, or need a vacation, I just want to know, how can there be a God with all that? I would love to say that if I heard excellent reasons for each of my questions, that I will attempt to find my way into religion again, but I can’t do that just yet.
I’m sorry for taking up so much of your time in this long post, but it has been weighing on me for quite some time, and I figure where better to ask then the greatest congregation of unique and individual minds in the world (Arfcom). Thank you in advance, as I know this is a lot to work from.