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My experience with the destructive force called "religion"
THE SEARCH BEGINS
My whole purpose
for sharing my views on religion is not to start some great theological
debate, but to share my discoveries and developed theories on the subject.
Anything I say here is simply an opinion, it truly does lie within your
own perception as to whether my views have any validity or are the ramblings
of a mad man. Personally I couldn't care whether or not anyone agrees or
disagrees, this is just what I've come to understand.
During
the course of my life time I always felt like we were missing the boat,
as humans, when it came to living happy lives. I saw large quantities of
unhappiness and misery not only in my life, and my families lives, but
in the lives of most people around us as well. At first I thought
that this was a condition that was special to my immediate environment,
and that when I got out into the real world I would find out where
to get the happiness and fulfillment I was lacking in my life. I wasn't
greedy about what I wanted I just thought that it didn't make since that
this world, and me in particular had to be so miserable, I just wanted
to be happy. When I was finally old enough to be thrown from the nest,
I ventured out into the world to find where they kept the happiness I was
seeking. To make a long story, short, I didn't find much happiness at least
not one without the haze of some particular delusion clouding vision and
hiding the pain. Realizing if I stayed on course I was either going to
spending a lot of time indoors in a prison or starting a new job pushing
daisies in a local cemetery, I new I had to find a better alternative than
massive physical abuse from a endless selection of diversions. I then decided
to try things like money, sex, cars and nice clothes. Hell, I even got
married and tried to have a loving fulfilling relationship, but these also
seemed to be only temporary solutions to much deeper problems. why did
I feel so empty?
After taking
a thorough inventory of all the things I looked to. It became quite
apparent that the none of the physical items I had been chasing were
going to provide me with any level of satisfaction or feeling of completeness
for long. Around this time I decided to visit my sister and brother-in-law.
My brother was a born again christian and apparently my sister was following
suit. Ron (my in law) and myself spent many hours talking and I liked the
things he was saying about this God that he claimed to know and how he
gave purpose and fulfillment to his "children" and he talked about a joy
I couldn't even imagine, I Decided then to accept this Jesus as my savior
and give my life to his service. Not being one to settle for just being
told that something is right, I then started a search through every
religion to find out what the differences were. I wished to verify that
the choice I had made to serve this particular God was the right one. I
didn't want to take anything for granted. Their was much evidence that
the choice I had made was a good one, the feelings when I went to church,
the feelings of euphoria, were feelings I had never had before. for the
first time their seemed to be a contentment in my soul that I had never
had before. The studies of the other religions was going quite well,
It seemed to be very easy to see how all the other religions were flawed
and the others were living in delusions, the Mormons with their angels
and golden plates, The Jehovah Witnesses with their false predictions and
continual back stepping, apparently being some process of enlightenment.
Their were a sum total of twenty two different "faiths" that I had studied
and in the end all I found a sickening array of ideas and concepts so complicated
that it was impossible to keep from contradicting themselves. The greatest
surprise is that when I went to talk to the leaders of each of these faiths
to try and come to an understanding of why their were so many inconsistencies,
all I got was grand defensiveness, and I was told not to "QUESTION THE
MIND OF GOD" or that some things just had to be accepted on terms of faith
and that they were right and all the others were in one degree or another
wrong. My questions I felt were quit harmless and their reactions to them
were quite puzzling to me. Were we not supposed to question? Was not the
whole idea of this faith they were talking about supposed to be a search
for truth? I was glad that the faith I had chosen was not like that, it
could be put to the question and it would stand strong under close scrutiny,
this I was sure of. I had confidence that this God that I wished to follow
would help me understand what I had encountered and he would lead me to
the truth. Apparently this was my downfall. I started to scrutinize the
religion I had come to follow I found just as many inconsistencies and
things that didn't make sense, but I knew that our leaders would be able
to help clear up these few questions. Once again I was criticized about
questioning THE MIND OF GOD, well how many minds does GOD have??
??QUESTIONS??
My questions
didn't seem to be to difficult, I thought I just didn't understand. Simple
questions like Why does God still hold me guilty of a sin committed thousands
of years ago by someone else? What happened to forgiveness? What kind of
a free choice is it when you can have the apple if you want, but if you
do you will die? And why is this knowledge of good and evil a bad thing?
Why when questioned does none of this make any sense? Why does all the
preaching seem to be laying down rule after rule when were supposed to
have a free will. Why does GOD give us things and then their bad things?
What is the sense it this? Is this not like giving a baby a knife
and getting mad at the baby for cutting himself? If GOD died for all our
sins how can I still be guilty? Why do I still need to come to him for
forgiveness? Why is it that when we do things it's sinful and we will be
held accountable, but when he does the same things he's not accountable.
Why does he seem to follow different rules than we do? Is this not being
a hypocrite? Why am I guilty of sin when I'm only reacting to things in
the only way I know how?? Should not the teacher be responsible for the
ignorance of the student? If I'm to be held responsible for my decisions,
why do I get reproached for going out and learning? Do we not learn from
our mistakes? Then how can we be condemned for making them? I DON'T UNDERSTAND!!!!!!!!
And why does everybody get angry at me for asking these questions? Why
am I ostracized for asking, condemned and made to feel guilty for my questions?
WHY DOESN'T THIS MAKE ANY SENSE?????????????????????
And then
it hit me it was all a lie!! It didn't make any sense because it couldn't.
This choice was the hardest choice I had ever made in my life. I was looking
for something in my life, something to give me purpose and direction, a
reason for living. I was willing to accept any thing that could prove itself
valid. At this time I had felt I had searched everything that was available
to me. Disappointed and desperate I didn't know what to do, The only hope
I had left, seemed to dissolve into questions and contradictions and I
was alone, with nothing. Alone with nothing to live for, but so full of
religious programing that I was even to scared to die. So I became a zombie
and buried myself into as many distractions I could find, to keep myself
from the guilt, loneliness, and despair that was the essence of my life.
For over two years their was never a moment that these feelings would not
flood in if given even the slightest chance. Nothing to live for and to
scared to die, What if I was wrong how could I spend eternity in hell for
turning my back on a God that I could make no sense of?? But what if I
was wrong?????????? But how could I be wrong? If I was wrong wouldn't the
master send a teacher to show me?
SURVIVAL
Over the next few
years my search continued and information started to come to me piece by
peace. I started asking questions again and slowly, I started to understand
what was happening around me.
In the
next pages you will find a compilation of information that helped me come
to the understanding that I have gained up to this point. However to understand
how I see things now you will have to go through most of this site, as
I will only be dealing with the current position I now hold of religion
and how I got this perception. Not with what I have replaced the overall
concept with.
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