Victory and Possibility and the Mortal Experience
Here’s a post that looks like it was meant for the election news but its actually something I’ve been noodling for the last couple of weeks. This is a little deep for me, so if you can think of a pithier, better way of making the point I’m struggling to make, please drop it into the comments. Here goes.

Having possibility feels great. The more possibility the better. Like Christopher Columbus on the edge of a new continent, or Brigham Young looking down at the valley and saying ‘this is the place.’ That is a deeply spiritual feeling. In fact its literally spiritual, that is what it is like to be a spirit. As a spirit you are undefined and have every option in front of you.
But mere possibility is a prison. Possibility without actuality is dead. It is a horrible sin for the spirit to want to live forever in that sense of possibility and shrink from coming to earth as a mortal. Not because God has arbitrarily defined it as a sin but because it is in the very nature of possibility, the very thing that makes it good, that it demands to be converted into a reality. Spirit is possibility but body is actuality, and the spirit needs the body. What we find limiting about mortality is what makes it valuable. The struggle, the fact that as a body you can only be in one place at one time with a limited life span in which to do anything, the fact that you interact with things around in a way that radically constrains your choices, the fact that you have to heave overboard most of the possibilities to even sorta achieve one of them, the fact that mortality is difficult, is precisely what makes the mortal experience necessary and good.








