What If…?
The “What if…?” mental game can be fun. It can lead to new possibilities or become the key phrase leading into your own cavernous neuroticisms. I use it when I am brainstorming. It can be an essential part of creativity (or destructive self-doubt). It is the phrase that introduces possibilities. I can almost hear Columbus in his ponderings: “What if the world is round instead of flat?”
Taking my cue from Jesus, I sometimes ponder life from an opposite perspective. What if we are here to find strength through our weaknesses? What if we were given a planet with a clear atmosphere so we could behold the immensity of space? What if this is all really the story of a loving God instead of the blind evolution of mere matter?
I have fun with the way the phrase opens up new possibilities. What if we could create an economy that uses a minimum of fossil fuels? What if we finally solved the riddles of cold fusion (and thus had endless cheap electricity without pollution)? What if the next generation discovers that we are a bunch of idiots?
“What if…” is a double-edged sword. It can open up possibilities and judgments at the same time. It is dangerous to start any sentence with it. We are also foolish if we do not. Surely we can improve on our standing in life!
I do not waste my time in wishful thinking, but I do call into question all the ways that things currently run. Call me a dreamer, but also give me credit for having the courage to question the status quo. What if we had several vibrant political parties instead of the two boring dominant ones we have now? Ever notice how offensive a “What if…” can be?
Despite the popular touted views of life, I ask myself: “What if we live forever?” “What if this is just a practice run for something greater?” “What if the decisions I make today make an eternal difference?”
Never settle for the bland “what is” without asking the grand: “What if…?” Challenge all that has become established. Question the questions. What if in doing so you rise above the status quo?







