A few weeks ago, one of my closest friends told me that I was a contributory factor in his continued atheism. An interventionist god, he reasoned, would not allow shit things to persistently happen to me, being as I am, apparently, nice and fluffy and mostly harmless. My counter theory, ever so slightly tongue in cheek, was that it was because of
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"It is better to travel hopefully than to arrive". It goes something like that anyway.
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I wasn't asking if anyone had met a happy BAC. They're all happy. Or most of them do an irritating if not entirely convincing impersonation. They all like to think they're happy, at least. What I mean was, has anyone (Other than Hiddenpaw) met a BAC who was happy in the run up to and at the moment of their rebirth? What I was trying to suggest was that finding Jesus is a substitute for true personal happiness, much like a dependency on anti depressants. If you've met one who experienced their renaissance during an emotional high, or at least a period of contentment, I'd be impressed.
I agree that fear is a big driving force behind religion. Ditto guilt, and as you say, ignorance. Thanks for sharing your views, I know you have a unique experience and viewpoint on the whole thing.
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I suppose I see religion of this sort as sort of a trauma sponge. There are times when I would love to be able to turn to god or whatever just so I don't have to think about my problems any more, but the way I see it I grew out of imaginary friends a long time ago. I'm just pissed off that I am stuck feeling like this because I'm too much of a realist to take any sort of emotional escape shoot.
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Hang in there.
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Utterly with you on that. Don't you just hate them sometimes for caring though? ;-) *hug*
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bang! hit the nail right on the head there. it would break my mother's heart if i gave up and let go. and Edwardscissors's. and it'd set a bad example for his kids, and they have far too many of those. so, basically, sheer guilt keeps me going. :/ the other side of this is that i just get so *angry* at people who do have a go at offing themselves that i could just spit. why are they so *mean* and such bad role models etc, when i get up every day and keep on, you know?
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If that isn't a bumper sticker, it should be.
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