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My Religious Enlightenment

My Religious Enlightenment took 40 years.  It was an interesting journey with a predictable end. That end was the realisation that what I had expected all along was true: there are no gods and religions were devised by men to serve their human insecurities and interests.

As I get older, that truth becomes as obvious as the nose on my face; no gods and man-made religion.

When I was about 13 or 15 I found a copy of Lobsang Rampa’s “Doctor from Lhasa” which was then an enthralling read about Buddhism and it’s practice in Tibet. By then I had had a dose of protestant Christianity and had heard and read about the miracles said to have been performed by Jesus and all the other trials and tribulations outlined in the Holy Bible, said to be the divine word of God. The birth of Jesus, the son of God, his death by resurrection and rising from the dead. I could never accept that I was a sinner and that Jesus had died for my sins. My view was that I was a good person. How could I be a sinner? It was this concept of rewards and punishments that first helped me decide against Christianity as having anything to do with a loving God.

Within a year or two I had read all of the Lobsang Rampa books that were available and was greatly impressed with the mysterious nature of Buddhism as practised in Tibet. After a few more years I began reading everything and anything I could find about mysticism and religion. I read about most of the main religions and found that while there were some considerable differences, there were also a lot of similarities. One that stood out was the importance of men at the expense of women who seemed to be simply an add-on for the convenience of men. “Would a loving and just God treat men differently from women?” I thought. “Definitely not.”

While greatly impressed with Buddhism, because it is more a philosophy of life than a religion and doesn’t believe that Buddha was anything more than a human being, I also found the Hare Krishna religion interesting. At least the followers of Hare Krishna had the fortitude to state that Krishna was God incarnate who returned every so many thousands of years to help us on our way. Their key text, the Baghavad Gita is both ancient and interesting.

The prolific writer on mythology, the late Joseph Campbell took my interest when I read first his title, “Hero with a thousand faces”. It’s a title that shows how the Christian myth is identical to dozens of similar myths that extend throughout the history of mankind; the fall of humankind, the arrival of a saviour, the saving and return to God.

After years of searching for the truth I found that I had had the same experience that Donald Broadribb described as follows:

Only through years of attempting to find a solution to the meaning and purpose of life can you truly experience the fact that no solution exists. And only when you truly experience the fact that no solution exists can you find the solution.
Donald Broadribb (1995), The Mystical Chorus: Jung and the Religious Dimensions

If you are a person who has been inculcated with religious dogma by your parents or others, I encourage you to read widely about all of the religions and critically analyze what you believe, usually without any supporting evidence. You owe it to yourself to either prove that your beliefs are well founded or that you have been misled be people who are simply following what has been followed by their forebears for hundreds of years.

Remember that because a large number of people believe something doesn’t make it true. At one time most people believed the world was flat.

Stay well and good searching.

Dark Horse

PS: Your task is so much easier now because you have the Internet. I didn’t.

 

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What People Believe

It has long astonished me that people will believe some of the most incredibly unlikely supernatural mumbo-jumbo. And the believers aren’t all half-wits, idiots and imbeciles. Clearly they are either people with poor critical thinking abilities, those who are just too lazy to make a focused effort at analyzing the facts, or those who believe the ludicrous stories they are told for no good reason than someone else told them they are true.

Many of them are fundamentalists who believe their holy books were the work a God (their God, of course the only true God) created as their manual; how to live and survive as a human being. Despite the overwhelming evidence that multiple people created the Holy Bible over decades after Jesus Christ had descended wholly into the sky one sunny afternoon, millions of people believe it records ad verbatim the instructions from God.

The Quran is in much the same boat. It has short, unconnected suras that don’t appear in any real order as though they were each a card in a pack of cards that fell on the floor and was swept up haphazardly.

If I was God, I would be highly insulted to think that millions of people thought I would put out such shoddy work. And that I had never upgraded it and left it alone for a few thousand years. All the hatred, violence, terrible things recorded in both texts and the very bad examples are all attributed to me … or my son or prophet. I would be devastated.

If I was God and wanted to impose a religion on my creation, it would be so obvious that everyone would follow it without having to think about it; they would want to do it from the bottom of their hearts. There would be only ONE religion available to everyone and everyone would be treated equally.

Let’s face it. If there was a God who personally looked after each and every one of us, wouldn’t the world be in much better state than it is? Doesn’t the earth, nature and humanity look more like the product of evolution than the product of a supreme being who is omniscient, without flaws and capable of anything?

Why would the most intelligent article in existence let us fall into the trap of original sin, threaten us with an eternity of misery and suffering, create us imperfect with design flaws and more, allow animals and people to suffer needlessly?

Why would I have weeds in my garden and only two sets of teeth to last me for 80 years?

It is obvious to increasing numbers of people. It’s all a delusion we have created for ourselves to explain our unusual and unlikely existence. It makes us feel happy about ourselves thinking that we are part of some amazing plan rather than just pieces of thinking meat that age, deteriorate, die and return to the base matter from which we originated.

These are some of the reasons why I am a non-believer. However, the good thing is that I’m also open minded enough to explore new options. Give me some credible information and if it is logical, consistent and based on reason and science, I’ll be happy to change my mind if the evidence presents.

Unfortunately, the deluded will often not even consider alternative propositions.

Dark Horse

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