beesonthewhatnow
going deaf for a living
Nah, if anything some are even more vocal than meMaybe they just shut up about it when you are around.
Nah, if anything some are even more vocal than meMaybe they just shut up about it when you are around.
You think it's about scoring points?Maybe they just shut up about it when you are around.
I have several friends who used to be believers - it made for some good debate for a long time but they conceded defeat in the end.
You think it's about scoring points?
I know some believers. I don't talk about religion with believers. I also don't talk about politics with tories. Pointless.
I used to have this kind of rage against religion. It's not just nonsense, it's offensive nonsense. I've mellowed a bit now but it is still offensive nonsense really. I totally agree about the sense of wonder that can be felt in a fully atheist way. I'd argue that only an atheist can fully appreciate it in fact, because to have faith is to stop asking questions.I derive comfort exactly from the lack of easily grasped meaning in the universe, at least where it concerns individual human beings. I sleep better knowing that Quran addled yahoos chuck gays off tall buildings, saw innocent people's heads off and stone rape victims to death knowing that it has neither been willed by an Islamic deity nor is it happening with the consent of a Christian one. I would find the idea of a god who is responsible for all the horrors of the world (to test us, apparently) extremely sinister and scary.
When a good friend died in an accident in the late 80s and his family arranged a Christian service against his will (he was an atheist) and the arrogance of the priest and his religion who told us all that there was a reason for his death and that it was his time to go just, left me seething with rage. It was not his fucking time to go, the world would have been a better place with my friend alive and while I have no proof for a god, the fact that his death was utterly pointless is one thing I knew for certain and I'd rather live with that then some willful god. That funeral turned me from an bumbling agnostic to a rabid atheist because I find it far more comforting to know that his death was random, rather than justifying a horrible, universal injustice with lies you have to take on blind faith.
And a god who just created everything and then left us to our own devices, denies the wonders of how extraordinary and mysterious the universe really is when looked at it through the eyes of science. It's just that science is more complex to wrap your head around than "dude with long white beard did it" and it will always lack all the answers we want. When I look at the stars I still feel overwhelmed by the idea that I'm looking at a giant mystery rather than god's plan and to me the unknowable mystery is its beauty. I get that it is in man's nature to always need answers, but I don't. I feel perfectly at ease with my lack of knowledge and with ambiguities.
...to have faith is to stop asking questions.
Do you think so? I'm an atheist but I know believers who question everything, except perhaps whether there was a First Cause. Their religion is much more a matter of codification and custom, community and metaphor than any superstitious belief of the sort that so often gets set up as a straw man.I used to have this kind of rage against religion. It's not just nonsense, it's offensive nonsense. I've mellowed a bit now but it is still offensive nonsense really. I totally agree about the sense of wonder that can be felt in a fully atheist way. I'd argue that only an atheist can fully appreciate it in fact, because to have faith is to stop asking questions.
Do you think so? I'm an atheist but I know believers who question everything, except perhaps whether there was a First Cause. Their religion is much more a matter of codification and custom, community and metaphor than any superstitious belief of the sort that so often gets set up as a straw man.
My patience is tested when people tell me they're 'spiritual' and imply that I'm missing something.
Such people generally haven't grappled with things like quantum mechanics. (Or worse, they cite a misunderstanding of QM in their arguments.) In reality, they have little idea how truly weird real scientific ideas are.
Such people aren't interested because the weirdness is of no utility unless it makes everything all about them. There is only flat, dull external reality and their own fascinating, wonderful, too-important-to-die selves.
If we knew there was an afterlife we'd all be religious and we'd all be at war with each other constantly to impose the "correct" belief on each other.
Possibly but for the sake of my argument I'm assuming we know there's an afterlife but don't know which religion is correct (if any)
It's a newly formed embryonic argument but I think I'm on to something. The first new argument against God in 300 years. They'll be building statues of me in 1000 years time.
The trouble is there's no way to describe how we came about this knowledge that would satisfy anyone. If God Himself appeared then atheists would just say it was aliens. So it's best to just say "by whatever means you choose, we know for a fact there's an afterlife but we don't know any more than that"
Or something. Embryonic
I derive comfort exactly from the lack of easily grasped meaning in the universe, at least where it concerns individual human beings. I sleep better knowing that Quran addled yahoos chuck gays off tall buildings, saw innocent people's heads off and stone rape victims to death knowing that it has neither been willed by an Islamic deity nor is it happening with the consent of a Christian one. I would find the idea of a god who is responsible for all the horrors of the world (to test us, apparently) extremely sinister and scary.
When a good friend died in an accident in the late 80s and his family arranged a Christian service against his will (he was an atheist), the arrogance of the priest and his religion who told us all that we would be ignorant if we were to deny that there was a reason for his death and that it was his time to go, left me seething with rage. It was not his fucking time to go, the world would have been a better place with my friend alive and while I have no proof for a god, the fact that his death was utterly pointless is one thing I knew for certain and I'd rather live with that than some willful god. That funeral turned me from an bumbling agnostic to a rabid atheist because I find it far more comforting to know that his death was random, rather than justifying a horrible, universal injustice with lies you have to take on blind faith.
And a god who just created everything and then left us to our own devices, denies the wonders of how extraordinary and mysterious the universe really is when looked at it through the eyes of science. It's just that science is more complex to wrap your head around than "dude with long white beard did it" and it will always lack all the answers we want. When I look at the stars I still feel overwhelmed by the idea that I'm looking at a giant mystery rather than god's plan and to me the unknowable mystery is its beauty. I get that it is in man's nature to always need answers, but I don't. I feel perfectly at ease with my lack of knowledge and with ambiguities.
Priestly arrogance has always been my stumbling block to giving credence to organised religion. I hear one making statements of absolute certainty, and I don't think "that person has faith", I think "that person is either sociopathic, or has no critical faculties whatsoever".
I think the same, though I tend not to think of it as 'priestly' since it's not priests that I've heard that sort of thing from - priests are usually well-accustomed to doubt and struggle ime.
Often it's a kind of grandstanding among others of faith.
The way I see it, if you have absolute certainty, you don't have faith. Faith implies that you accept uncertainty - that you trust in your deity, regardless of not having "the whole story". Absolute certainty, on the other hand, implies what I said above, IYSWIM.