The root of all pain and suffering: religion.
August 2, 2014 at 2:25 pm
(This post was last modified: August 2, 2014 at 2:27 pm by LivingNumbers6.626.)
I remember being in what should have been the best year of my life. I was 18, just out of high school, and recently moved to San Diego for work and college.
Most persons in their youth find themselves making life long friendships their first year of college. Many even see their intellectual ability launch to new heights. Many students have the ability to freely choose their classes and accept the education without irrationality.
And last but not least, they party, and have extra money to do fun things.
Not me. I spent most of my time begging repentance for fornication, enduring systematic mental abuse by my bishop who convinced me that the devil had me prisoner, and spent my time trying to redeem myself through missionary work.
I had not the ability to do many of the things my college peers would do. Ten percent of my income went to the church and another 50% went to saving for a mission. Luckily, I had the opportunity to spend some money to enjoy time with my girlfriend (now wife).
I often entered classes with extreme cognitive dissonance. I loved school, I loved science, but since I "knew" that science could "lead me away from religion and into Satan's grasp," I found a terrible time accepting a lot of the course work. But my mind could not resist. The evidence was present and the answers were real answers, unlike in religion where answers are questions in disguise.
But never the less, I started to feel more guilty due to my acceptance of scientific fact and my apprehension towards religious sorcery.
Religion and science do not mix. One must pick one or the other, they do not rationally or reasonably blend with one another.
Ugh, what a terrible time my first year out of high school was. My money was taken from me, my intellectual freedom was non-existent, and my church was systematically brain washing me into the idea of a "full time mission" and the idea that my body and mind has been captured by the devil through fornication and masturbation.
When I look back at it, I should have just lied. I should have just been like the rest of the 18 year old boys ready to go on a mission. All of them fornicated, all of them masturbated, and a lot of them did much more. I should have just lied to get my 2 year mission and make my family proud.
But I couldn't, I had to tell the truth. After all, this is my salvation, this is the bishop of the lord who is interviewing me, and this is God's church. How can I lie? How could I live with myself?
Well, I couldn't, eventually I landed my self in a psychiatric hospital 2 months after I should have left on my two year mission.
I was in a terrible place, and having a terrible time...but luckily, I'm glad I did. Otherwise I would have wasted 2 years of my life preaching others into the same system that had manipulated me.
The Mormon Church certainly is a terrible institution.
And here is my point: I am out of church, out of religion, out of God...but it pains me to see those who are still trapped, mindfully or not.
1) My grandparents are spending the rest of their life repenting for the time in their life in which they were not Mormon.
2) My mother always feels guilty and self -conscious for no real reason.
3) My aunt will spend the rest of her life trying to redeem herself from her youthful sin.
4) My uncle will stay with his abusive wife because "god told him to."
5) My parents will feel guilty for their atheist son (me) and will forever be looking for the place "where we went wrong."
6) It is likely that my grandma-in-law will soon pass away due to her diabetes because she no longer uses medicine because God "healed" her though her last doctors appointment shows her diabetes are out of control.
7) My sister-in-law will forever avoid secular psychiatric/therapy help because some dumb ass preacher said all she needs is God and the bible.
8) My brother in-law will forever be unhappy, jumping from church to church, looking for something he will never find.
and the list goes on...and on...and on.
Then their is the world wide list regarding past and present events of disease and war perpetuated by religious reasoning.
Some days this really pains me. It hurts me to see people suffer. It hurts me to see family and peers run around in mental pain because of their abusive establishments.
And the worst part is, they may never see their doubts through, they may never be truly free.
How to I improve the living of those around me? Rational arguments don't work. Evidence doesn't work. What works?
Will the world ever be free from religious manipulation?
Call me terrible, call me unjust, call me evil, call me anti-american. But I would not mind if the government systematically destroyed all existing religions, as long as the safety and well being of its members were guaranteed. Destroy the buildings, and save the people.
That's just how I feel about it right now. I'm pretty depressed. Probably because my family will be here in an hour to visit...it often brings up so much emotion. Good emotion, empathetic emotion. I wish they would save themselves from their own misery.
Fuck the Mormon Church....
Most persons in their youth find themselves making life long friendships their first year of college. Many even see their intellectual ability launch to new heights. Many students have the ability to freely choose their classes and accept the education without irrationality.
And last but not least, they party, and have extra money to do fun things.
Not me. I spent most of my time begging repentance for fornication, enduring systematic mental abuse by my bishop who convinced me that the devil had me prisoner, and spent my time trying to redeem myself through missionary work.
I had not the ability to do many of the things my college peers would do. Ten percent of my income went to the church and another 50% went to saving for a mission. Luckily, I had the opportunity to spend some money to enjoy time with my girlfriend (now wife).
I often entered classes with extreme cognitive dissonance. I loved school, I loved science, but since I "knew" that science could "lead me away from religion and into Satan's grasp," I found a terrible time accepting a lot of the course work. But my mind could not resist. The evidence was present and the answers were real answers, unlike in religion where answers are questions in disguise.
But never the less, I started to feel more guilty due to my acceptance of scientific fact and my apprehension towards religious sorcery.
Religion and science do not mix. One must pick one or the other, they do not rationally or reasonably blend with one another.
Ugh, what a terrible time my first year out of high school was. My money was taken from me, my intellectual freedom was non-existent, and my church was systematically brain washing me into the idea of a "full time mission" and the idea that my body and mind has been captured by the devil through fornication and masturbation.
When I look back at it, I should have just lied. I should have just been like the rest of the 18 year old boys ready to go on a mission. All of them fornicated, all of them masturbated, and a lot of them did much more. I should have just lied to get my 2 year mission and make my family proud.
But I couldn't, I had to tell the truth. After all, this is my salvation, this is the bishop of the lord who is interviewing me, and this is God's church. How can I lie? How could I live with myself?
Well, I couldn't, eventually I landed my self in a psychiatric hospital 2 months after I should have left on my two year mission.
I was in a terrible place, and having a terrible time...but luckily, I'm glad I did. Otherwise I would have wasted 2 years of my life preaching others into the same system that had manipulated me.
The Mormon Church certainly is a terrible institution.
And here is my point: I am out of church, out of religion, out of God...but it pains me to see those who are still trapped, mindfully or not.
1) My grandparents are spending the rest of their life repenting for the time in their life in which they were not Mormon.
2) My mother always feels guilty and self -conscious for no real reason.
3) My aunt will spend the rest of her life trying to redeem herself from her youthful sin.
4) My uncle will stay with his abusive wife because "god told him to."
5) My parents will feel guilty for their atheist son (me) and will forever be looking for the place "where we went wrong."
6) It is likely that my grandma-in-law will soon pass away due to her diabetes because she no longer uses medicine because God "healed" her though her last doctors appointment shows her diabetes are out of control.
7) My sister-in-law will forever avoid secular psychiatric/therapy help because some dumb ass preacher said all she needs is God and the bible.
8) My brother in-law will forever be unhappy, jumping from church to church, looking for something he will never find.
and the list goes on...and on...and on.
Then their is the world wide list regarding past and present events of disease and war perpetuated by religious reasoning.
Some days this really pains me. It hurts me to see people suffer. It hurts me to see family and peers run around in mental pain because of their abusive establishments.
And the worst part is, they may never see their doubts through, they may never be truly free.
How to I improve the living of those around me? Rational arguments don't work. Evidence doesn't work. What works?
Will the world ever be free from religious manipulation?
Call me terrible, call me unjust, call me evil, call me anti-american. But I would not mind if the government systematically destroyed all existing religions, as long as the safety and well being of its members were guaranteed. Destroy the buildings, and save the people.
That's just how I feel about it right now. I'm pretty depressed. Probably because my family will be here in an hour to visit...it often brings up so much emotion. Good emotion, empathetic emotion. I wish they would save themselves from their own misery.
Fuck the Mormon Church....
"Just call me Bruce Wayne. I'd rather be Batman."