Only One Person Opinions #33

The Secret Society, the Atheist, the Christian & Me
Examining secret societies, atheism and Christianity
written by Kenneth J. Wolf   May 19, 1990

    I’m very tired and ready to hit the sack.  What a day this has been.  The odds would seem to be a million-to-one against this day ever occurring in an individual’s life.  While talking to three of my best friends, each separately and at different times, each friend revealed to me a decision taken recently in his life and each encouraged me to make the same decision.
    Joe, who believes in the supernatural, joined the Secret Society recently and proudly wears an attractive ring symbolizing his order.  He has presented me with an invitation to join, as he knows I’ve recently been looking for the answers to life myself.  Joe told me that as long as I believed in a supernatural God or Gods of my choice, then he could get me in.  I told him I’d sleep on it.
    Shortly after talking to Joe, I ran into Chris.  He told how he had recently become a Christian and joined a local church.  He asked me to read the Gospel of John from the Bible and then consider attending his church with him.  I’m still not sure how simply reading the book of John could convince me to go to church with Chris, but I told him I’d sleep on it.
    Less than one hour later, I ran into Billy.  He said he recently came to the conclusion that all religious preachers are phonies and the supernatural is a myth for primitives.  Billy said he didn’t need a God.  I told him about my conversations with Joe and Chris, after which he laughed and said he knew Secret Society members were supernaturalists and that he would not be able to seriously go through their ritualistic ceremonies and didn’t see how their brotherhood could possibly benefit him in life.  Billy said all the Secret Society members were playing a childish fantasy game that had nothing to do with reality.  He said,  “The need to possess a secret showed that they were still children”.  When Billy was finished talking and told me not to listen to the hot air of Joe or Chris...I told him I’d sleep on it.
    I still can’t believe the odds of all three of these friends offering me three different ways in the same day.  The question is, do I make a decision now and go in the same direction as one of these friends or do I just go on living, as I have up till now, undecided?  Well there’s the Bible which Chris loaned me, over on the nightstand, but I get sleepy whenever I try to read...and he asked me to read “the whole book of John”.  I think I’ll just lie here awhile and think about all of this.............................................................................
    What’s going on?  Here I am walking along a dark street with somebody beside me.  I can’t seem to look at his face.  Ahead of me is a big building with a huge attractive sign hanging above the door which reads:  “THE SECRET SOCIETY”.  We both stopped in front of the door and I realized that I would have to make the decision to enter if I wanted to know what was inside the lodge. Written in smaller print on the door were the words:  “Lowest degree new members, enter here”.  After entering this door with my mysterious guide, the door closed behind me and the dark room began to lighten up, I could see writing in large print on the floor from one wall to the other.  As I walked along the floor, I read the words:

YOU ARE NOW VERY SPECIAL
AND WILL GET SPECIAL TREATMENT
BY OTHER MEMBERS IN EVERYDAY LIFE
WHEN YOU SECRETLY IDENTIFY YOURSELVES TO EACH OTHER.
A GREAT SECRET IS TO BE KNOWN!
...IN THE NEXT DEGREE.
    As I read the last word, I heard a door close and a door on one of the far walls became visible as it got brighter.  I walked over to it and could read the words:  “For next degree members only, enter if you wish”.  I easily opened it and passed through.  When it closed behind me, this room began to lighten up.  The message on the floor of this room read:
THREE MAGIC WORDS DEGREE.
WE ARE GOD, YOU ARE GOD!
AND YOU NOW KNOW IT.
DEEP TRUTHS LIE AHEAD IN THE NEXT DEGREE.
    As this room began to darken, I heard another door slam to my left.  As my head turned quickly around, I saw another door lighten up.  Upon reaching this door, I read the words inscribed on it:  “Elite highest members only.  You may enter if you wish.”  This door was harder to open, but I finally managed.  It slammed shut behind me and the room was immediately full of radiant light.  There was not a single dark corner in the room.  On the floor of this room were the following words:
YOUR HUMAN CONSCIENCE IS DEAD!
YOUR GOD MIND IS BORN!
NOTHING IS TRUE!  EVERYTHING IS ALLOWED!
DO WHAT THOU WILT IS THE WHOLE OF THE LAW!
    The room then grew very dim, but not completely dark.  I began looking for another door.  I started at one side and felt along the wall with my hands for another door.  I thought I heard something ahead of me, but it was just the slightest sound.  Not like the slamming doors which followed the reading of the floor messages in the other rooms.  When I got to the spot where I thought the sound had originated, I felt a door knob.  I was not sure whether or not to enter this door, but I wanted to attain more knowledge.  As I felt the door, I could make out letters.  With my fingers, I made out the words:  “Advance beyond the highest degree”.  I pushed hard on this door, but it only slightly gave.  Then I thought I heard a quiet voice say, “I’ll pull from this side”.  The door began to crack and after getting one foot in, then a whole leg in,...I managed to squeeze my whole body in.  The door nearly took my arm off as it was closing behind me.  Hands began to shake my hand.  Then letters began to light up on the floor.  Not the whole room, but merely the letters themselves.  I slowly read the following message:
YOU ARE NOW A MAGICIAN.
YOU KNOW THE ULTIMATE TRUTH
...YOU ARE LIKE THE MOST HIGH!
    The lights all went out again and hands again began shaking my hand.  And then I nearly lost my balance as the floor gradually began slanting more and more one way.  I finally laid down and slowly began sliding towards a far away wall which slowly began lighting up in front of me.  I was slumped over on my side looking over my shoulder as I slid towards the door.  As I got closer to the door, I could see an animated image of wheels turning within wheels on the top part of the door.  Below this image I could see the words:  “Wheels within wheels degree.  You will enter the Secret Society within the Secret Society”.  I had a strong feeling inside my stomach that I didn’t wish to pass through this fifth door.  It began to open, but before I got right up to it, I could read the words:
BEHIND THIS DOOR
YOU WILL LEAVE SECRET WORSHIPPING BEHIND
AND OPENLY WORSHIP SATAN.
WELCOME TO HELL!
    My fingernails were scraping the marble floor as I slid through the door.  I felt my legs give out from under me as I passed through the opening and I was hanging on for my life on the ledge at the doorway opening.  I hung there for what seemed to be an eternity.
    Suddenly, I heard a voice which I thought I recognized cry out, “Let go!, you’ll be safe down here with me”.  It was Joe’s voice, but in looking down, it was too dark to make out his face.  Again the voice said, “It’s safe to let go”.  I heard a door slam across the way behind me.  As I turned my head around and looked, a door began to light up about thirty feet across the floorless room.  Shortly thereafter, I heard another voice from below which I recognized as my friend Billy saying, “Joe’s right, it’s safe to let go and join us down here”.
    I told them both that I couldn’t decide whether to let go or hang on?  Then Billy’s voice said, “You can’t hang on forever!”  I knew he was right, but I was scared to death.  I asked him how he got into this room with Joe and he proceeded to tell me while I hung on.
    He began by saying that while he was walking through a jungle, he saw a wooden sign hanging from a tree which read on the front side:  “Skeptics keep walking”.  On the backside it read:
YOU ARE SKEPTICAL ABOUT THE SUPERNATURAL
AND FEEL THAT ONLY THE MATERIAL WORLD ACTUALLY EXISTS.
YOU ENJOY EACH DAY OF LIFE THINKING THAT THIS IS ALL THERE IS.
YOU ARE ON YOUR OWN AS AN INDIVIDUAL.
    As he walked on, he approached another sign which read:  “Agnostics keep walking”.  On the backside it read:
YOU DO NOT BELIEVE THE SUPERNATURAL
CAN BE PROVEN OR DISPROVEN ONE WAY OR THE OTHER.
YOU BELIEVE IN THE THREE RATIONAL WORDS
...”WE ARE ANIMALS”, ALL HIGHLY EVOLVED.
NOW KEEP LOOKING OUT FOR NUMBER ONE.
    As he walked on, he came upon another sign which read:  “Atheists keep walking”.  On the backside it read:
THERE IS NO GOD!
HUMAN CONSCIENCE IS A MYTH!
NOTHING IS TRUE!
EVERYTHING IS ALLOWED!
IF IT FEELS GOOD, DO IT!
    After he told me the message on the back of the third sign, my head began spinning.  This sign had almost the same message as the floor in the third room which I passed through.  And the second sign saying:  “We are animals” was somehow the “mirror image” of the message I read earlier which revealed the words “We are God”.  And even each of the first messages matched in a way.  I knew right then in my own mind that the fourth sign he encountered read:  “Atheists very hardened against Christians, keep walking”  and the backside would have read:
YOU ARE A MATERIALIST.
YOU KNOW THE ULTIMATE TRUTH
...NO HUMAN BEING OWNS YOU!
    I yelled out at the top of my voice and exclaimed, That fourth sign was true by saying that “No human being owns you!”, because when you passed under the fifth and last sign which on the front side would have read:  “Atheists seeking absolute freedom at last, walk on”, at that instant you fell into the place which you now find yourself.  And the back of the fifth sign..., and as I began to speak, I looked over my shoulder again and read the writing on the door behind me which was about thirty feet away across the floorless room.  As I expected, it read:
YOU ARE DEAD AND NOW YOU BELONG TO SATAN.
WELCOME TO HELL!
    Suddenly, light began to illuminate everything around me and I saw both Joe and Billy at distance.  But when I heard Billy’s voice again below me and looked down, I saw a beautiful figure of a man I did not recognize.  Now, apparently in his own voice, he softly said, “You can safely let go now”.  I cried out, “I am still alive and I’m not dead yet, because I have not fallen in”.  At that very moment, a voice above me asked, “Do you want to be saved?”  I replied, “After what I’ve been through within the last hour, you better believe it!”  “No!”, the voice came back, “You must believe it;  and it’s not I who can save you, but the one standing here beside me is the only one who can save you”.  As I reached up in faith with one of my hands, at that very moment I let go with my other hand.  But rather than fall, I was being pulled out by a strong hand which had taken my reaching hand at the very instant I had let go of the door ledge.  I was slowly and carefully pulled out of my predicament.  When I reached my feet and looked back, the door was closed and the large attractive sign above it read:  “THE SECRET SOCIETY” and I realized I was standing outside of the temple which I had originally entered.  I turned around, and standing with me was only one person.  I knew now that it was the same person who had guided me through the Secret Society Lodge.  It was Chris.
    I thanked Chris for saving me, but he said I still didn’t understand that he himself could not have saved me from that last room.  And then he reached out to me with his weak hands and handed me his Bible.
    I looked down at that Bible and couldn’t take my eyes off it.  It was as though it were alive in a way that only the strong hand that saved me was alive in this dream of mine.  As this thought passed through my mind, the weak hands of Chris became like the strong hands of the one who had saved me.
    As I realized that I was indeed only dreaming all of this, I slowly began raising my eyes to see who it was that I was standing before, when ..................................................................................................... I saw the Bible laying on the nightstand.  Lying on my side in bed, I began recalling the entire dream that I had just experienced as well as each message of words on the floors and on the signs.  After I had replayed it over again in my awakened mind and thought some more about it, I reached for the Bible...opened it to the Gospel of John and began to read:
IN THE BEGINNING WAS THE WORD,
AND THE WORD WAS WITH GOD,
AND THE WORD WAS GOD.
    After I read through John 3:21, I believed on Jesus Christ as my personal Lord and Savior, and knew with assurance that I would not be condemned with the world.  What I need now is some peaceful sleep without any secret lodges or animalistic jungles.  In the morning I can read more of the words of this living book.  Thank God that now I really have my hand in his.
 
 

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