I've never been religious, despite having to attend church and Sunday school until I was in my late teens. I am now 36 years old, and find myself more and more troubled by the fact that people I am close to, who are otherwise well-meaning and rational humans, can behave so irrationally when it comes to religion.
I have no interest in forcing/ persuading anybody to believe anything, but I would like them to at least take a second and think about why they believe what they do, and how it effects themselves, the people around them, and the world at large.
Throughout my life, some of my relationships with people I love and care about have been negatively affected by religion, and I can't and don't want to overlook or ignore it anymore.
For example- I find it disturbing that my Grandmother thinks I am going to suffer eternally in hell (for not believing)... but says she loves me. She is, in fact, a wonderful, loving human being, but how can I reconcile that with the fact that she seems to be okay with her knowledge that I will horribly suffer for the rest of eternity? It kind of puts a wedge in our relationship, and leaves me with many questions. Does she realize that is by far the most horrible thing any person has ever said to me? Does she really believe that- literally speaking? If she sincerely believes it and does love me, why would she not spend every second of every day desperately trying to save me by any and all means necessary? I mean, we're talking about eternity here, Grandma. To say those are serious words would be an understatement. Don't tell me I'll probably burn forever and then ask what I want on my turkey sandwich; it confuses me.
It seems like the least common denominator in the case of the people I personally know and care about is that they need some sort of support/ belief system that gives them hope, social structure, and concrete answers that mitigate their fear of the unknown.
For those of you that used to be religious because you needed a support group or some sort of faith-based ideology in order to deal with things in your life, did you find something else that filled that void?
PS I see this coming so, yes, I have communicated to my Grandmother that her belief concerning my fate really bothers and hurts me. The conversation didn't go very far before she shrugged her shoulders in a sort of 'well...that's just the way things work' manner.
I have been open and honest with other religious people as well, and in my opinion, have treated them with respect and kid gloves. It seems that no matter by what manner I try to elaborate on why I don't believe the same things they do (e.g. why I'm not interested in going to church with them or something), they always get angry, defensive, or clam up and say something like "you just don't understand". I think they see it as an attempt to belittle them, or categorically state that everything they believe is not true. This is not my intention. It is such a deeply engrained and emotional subject for them that they seem to forgo any sense of reason that would make for a meaningful conversation; at a certain point, they just get angry or tune out. Sorry, I don't mean to sound so frustrated, but I kind of am.
I have no interest in forcing/ persuading anybody to believe anything, but I would like them to at least take a second and think about why they believe what they do, and how it effects themselves, the people around them, and the world at large.
Throughout my life, some of my relationships with people I love and care about have been negatively affected by religion, and I can't and don't want to overlook or ignore it anymore.
For example- I find it disturbing that my Grandmother thinks I am going to suffer eternally in hell (for not believing)... but says she loves me. She is, in fact, a wonderful, loving human being, but how can I reconcile that with the fact that she seems to be okay with her knowledge that I will horribly suffer for the rest of eternity? It kind of puts a wedge in our relationship, and leaves me with many questions. Does she realize that is by far the most horrible thing any person has ever said to me? Does she really believe that- literally speaking? If she sincerely believes it and does love me, why would she not spend every second of every day desperately trying to save me by any and all means necessary? I mean, we're talking about eternity here, Grandma. To say those are serious words would be an understatement. Don't tell me I'll probably burn forever and then ask what I want on my turkey sandwich; it confuses me.
It seems like the least common denominator in the case of the people I personally know and care about is that they need some sort of support/ belief system that gives them hope, social structure, and concrete answers that mitigate their fear of the unknown.
For those of you that used to be religious because you needed a support group or some sort of faith-based ideology in order to deal with things in your life, did you find something else that filled that void?
PS I see this coming so, yes, I have communicated to my Grandmother that her belief concerning my fate really bothers and hurts me. The conversation didn't go very far before she shrugged her shoulders in a sort of 'well...that's just the way things work' manner.
I have been open and honest with other religious people as well, and in my opinion, have treated them with respect and kid gloves. It seems that no matter by what manner I try to elaborate on why I don't believe the same things they do (e.g. why I'm not interested in going to church with them or something), they always get angry, defensive, or clam up and say something like "you just don't understand". I think they see it as an attempt to belittle them, or categorically state that everything they believe is not true. This is not my intention. It is such a deeply engrained and emotional subject for them that they seem to forgo any sense of reason that would make for a meaningful conversation; at a certain point, they just get angry or tune out. Sorry, I don't mean to sound so frustrated, but I kind of am.