In 2023, that advice doesn't sound unnecessarily exaggerated.
There's a great scene in Dickens' A Christmas Carol when Ebenezer Scrooge is confronted by the ghost of his old business partner Marley. Scrooge's first instinct is to dismiss the spirit as a figment of his imagination.
“You don’t
believe in me,” observed the Ghost.
“I don’t,”
said Scrooge.
“What evidence
would you have of my reality, beyond that of your sense?”
“I don’t
know,” said Scrooge.
“Why do
you doubt your senses?”
“Because,”
said Scrooge, “a little thing affects them. A slight disorder of the stomach
makes them cheats. You may be an undigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard, a
crumb of cheese, a fragment of an underdone potato. There’s more of gravy than
of grave about you, whatever you are!”
And in a world where you really can't trust even your own senses, if you are waiting to give faith your all until you possess incontrovertible proof of God's existence, you will never arrive at that high standard.
There will always be a nagging thought in the back of your head saying, "Perhaps God is nothing more than a fragment of an underdone potato."
A better approach is to throw yourself fully into faith and see what happens.
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