The Blessing and Curse
Education is one of those wonderful experiences of life. I have been on the college campus now for almost 20 years, not nearly as many years as a number of my colleagues, but enough to teach me a few things. One of the comments I hear regularly from graduates is that college was a defining moment in their lives. It was not the easiest time, but it was the period of time in their life when they matured the most. I feel such a sense of satisfaction to be a part of that time.
In choosing to take on the mantel of education you receive a great blessing, but in a very real way you also take on a curse. The blessing of education is that you are exposed to many different ways of thinking that broaden your perspective on life. Your former ways of thinking are discarded, modified, or strengthened; in each case you change for the better. Then there is the curse. In the process of your education you also begin to see that you had solved some of life's problems far to easily. You find that the simplest answers don’t always explain everything and sometimes the most complicated solutions are best. The world is not black and white anymore; it is multicolored, which makes it more beautiful but at the same time more complicated. You realize that truth can be found in places where many will not look and some don't think you should. You see that you can’t give too much of your mind to God and that worship is something that happens in the library as well as in church. You also find out how much you didn’t know and realize that college is not going to prepare you for everything; it only pushes you in the right direction. There is so much more to do!
For me personally I found that college confused as well as clarified issues in my life. Being interested in theology I think I was more certain of what I believed when I entered college than when I left. I found it distressing when filling out an application for ministerial credentialing that I was given a yes and no box to indicate my beliefs on doctrinal issues that theologians had debated for centuries. It just wasn’t adequate! In college I realized that some of the people I used to think were totally wrong really had a lot of good things to say. The curse was that when I would suggest those areas where they might be right, some would lump me in whole with them and occasionally reject my views entirely. One of my favorite things about Fuller Seminary was that it was a place where things like that didn’t happen.
I love the academic world, I cannot think of ever being anywhere else. Even with its curse, it is truly a great blessing.
