At some point in life, (unrelated to atheism or religion) I recognized that the truth is more important to me than being comforted.
I determined that I would make better decisions accepting things as they are, as opposed to what I want or need for them to be.
During that process, my belief in God diminished until there was nothing left... collateral damage.
Atheism itself was not a choice; it was a conclusion I arrived at once I stopped lying to myself.
I determined that I would make better decisions accepting things as they are, as opposed to what I want or need for them to be.
During that process, my belief in God diminished until there was nothing left... collateral damage.
Atheism itself was not a choice; it was a conclusion I arrived at once I stopped lying to myself.
