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There have been a few articles on religion lately, so I thought I might post something from the different side of the faith spectrum. Enjoy and please comment.
Sometimes I really wish I wasn’t an atheist. I really wish I could believe. I wish I could believe in talking snakes and healing the blind and life after death. It all sounds so fantastic; it seems so nice to have complete faith in a mythical being, in a supernatural power. But I guess the cynical side gets the best of me.
I don’t like telling people I’m an atheist. Most people assume I hate all people of faith, but that’s not what it is at all. I’m sure 80 per cent of religious people are genuinely lovely people. It’s a personal preference, just like having faith is. It’s a choice to believe we are here by the laws of nature, not of mythical beings.
I only get annoyed when people of faith act like they are better than me because they have belief in a higher power. Like they have some sort of moral superiority. People also feel like they have a right to comment on my life. I’ve been called a basted, because I was born out of wedlock. I have also been called a whore because I’ve lost my virginity and use birth control. Although I am sure many people of faith don’t think like this, there are also many who do.
People also seem to forget how much great harm religion has cause. It is almost impossible to argue otherwise. People have used god as an excuse to cause great suffering to others. 9/11 and Bloody Sunday are just some examples of this.
It hurts me to see the horrible treatment of homosexuals. It hurts me to see people hide who they are, for them to be told that it is there choice that they go through such enormous amounts of trauma. It hurts me to see a society that raises women to be not seen or heard. Where they are not give access to education or the right to marry who they please.
The bottom line is, I lived in a faith based world. Religion will be around me my entire life. I have many close friends who are strong Christians and Muslims and Buddhists. I also have many close friends who are very outspoken and decided atheists. But do you know what the weird thing is? They are all friends. They all have the same worries and desires. They are all respectful of each other’s beliefs. I hope the world will one day be able to live like they do. Not caring about other people for how they look or what they believe in, but who they are. Charles Darwin and Martin Luther King were both great men who greatly improved the world, yet were on different sides of the faith spectrum. So why can’t people all live their lives worrying about their own beliefs, not anyone else’s?

