reply to post by BlackSunApocalypse
On most of your Atheistic threads you try proving God doesn't exist through reasoning.
I have presented a number of cases, which really are all the same case examined from different angles, defending the probability that a conscious
ruling distinct divine entity doesn't currently exist and has never been proven to exist previously. Furthermore, I use that case as the framework on
which to build a philosophy in which humanism plays a central role as the springboard for proactive self-determinism, which I believe to be the most
productive philosophy we can possibly engage in at this point in time.
I think that's actually the most poetic and succinct summary I have ever managed.
And hell, I'm glad you're showing so much tolerance, putting up with and waiting for me to give you proof.
*sigh* People always seem so
surprised that I am willing to be proven wrong.
Question is, has anyone, based on their limited perception proved the non-existence of God? I don't think so.
I'll reiterate:
"...defending the probability that a conscious ruling distinct divine entity doesn't currently exist and has never
been proven to exist previously."
The god you are defending has been as egregiously and outlandishly overwritten as Superman in recent comics. Superman travels faster than light, can
be crushed between planets without lasting injuries, contain black holes in the palm of his hand, and fix holes in space-time using his own static
electricity. Not to mention stabilizing suns. Literally flying into a sun and stabilizing it from the center without burning to a crisp. That is such
a fantastically contrived demonstration of his powers that he literally cannot exist except as a mere
hint of a shadow of that impossibly
powerful character of the imagination.
The same goes for your god. If a character profile were to be drawn from the most authoritative material in the subject - the Holy Bible - the
contradictions would cancel out to the point that a 4 year old's imagined superhero friend could kick his ass in a boxing match. One minute he has no
limitations, the next minute he's helpless. One minute he's the almighty ruler who can make no mistakes, the next minute he's mysteriously absent as
all hell breaks loose.
To put it simply, your god is unrealistic and a poorly written cover story for the fact that religious followers of such an icon are only worshipping
two things: the best of what they are and the best of what they want to be. They want to be perfect, invulnerable and unstoppable. Because they are
tired of being human, they are tired of being weak and finite and ignorant. They don't want to be organic lifeforms, they want to be mechanical drones
of destiny. They want to be the shining knights of the universe because they are tired of being the peons getting kicked around whenever Mother Nature
has to sneeze. They are no longer satisfied with their lives being the toilet paper on which The Powers That Be wipe their butts every time they
finish defecating on them. As our world progresses and becomes more capable of instating peace and harmony across the globe, the more we focus on
being rowdy and obnoxious and violent and antagonistic. The more opportunities we have to heal, the more energy we funnel into destroying and
oppressing, into lying and manipulating. People want to believe in a god because they have to believe in
something, even if there's no good
reason to believe in it. They need an explanation that won't drive them suicidal or homicidal. Why do you think so many major religions vilify the
human condition? Because they hate it. They hate being human. They exalt the state of ultimate perfection because it represents everything the human
species is not, every glorious attribute we have failed to accomplish or obtain for ourselves. They hate that they work so hard to sustain peace only
to get stabbed in the back by someone who doesn't care. They hate that doing evil pays better than doing good, and they hate that the best of
intentions always seem to earn the worst punishment. They hate the psychotic behavior of the human species, and I guess they've decided that being
human is tantamount to being a savage. I'm not sure if it was you or someone else, but I was told by someone on this forum that the reason they invest
in being a Christian is to earn "rest". That ultimate state of being sounds like the perfect place to rest to me. Being invulnerable, unstoppable, and
flawless. The state of ultimate security and satisfaction.
Sounds like hell. Where do you go from there? Start at the bottom of the ladder again? Pfft. In my opinion, immortality, invincibility, and perfection
are all virtues belonging solely to the shallow and ungrateful. People who are unable to appreciate having only a little. People who aren't content
with having anything less than everything. People who want happiness delivered to them on a silver platter for once in their existence, people who
want life to be a perfect white cloud drifting across a sapphire sky with a martini in your hand and a choir of angels singing your favorite songs.
People who want to be a part of the Elitist Club, where your greatest dreams are reality. Spend your whole life avoiding the seven sins only to be
rewarded with them in the afterlife. Sounds perfectly logical, yeah?
And then there's the people who want only to be happy...and are happy with just a little. A little shack on a beach. A boat on the swamp. A stone hut
in the mountains. A bike, a backpack, and a very long road ahead. These are the people who recognize the significance in things everyone else
demonizes. They recognize the shadow and the candle, and they accept both for the gifts they bring. Satan and God are two sides of the same coin,
representative of the choices we make every second of our lives, representative of the values we take from every experience we have. Id and the
Superego, balancing out the cognitive and emotional processes that take the ore of life and shape our souls from those encounters to form a precarious
balance that is always shifting and dancing across the strings of destiny, looking for a niche to settle into, looking for a place to belong and be at
home. Looking for happiness and freedom and the truth that both defines us and eliminates the need to be defined.
You wanna know why I am an atheist? Because I'm very good at psychology, and every instance of a deity that I have ever encountered has fallen into
one or more categories of delusion and self-denial. I'm not in the crap business, so don't sell me crap because I ain't buying it. And if I see it, I
will call it. I will.
So I don't have to prove anything to you either, if you so desperately want proof, there are billions of others who believe the same as I, ask
them.
I was hoping you would give me a better answer. So far, all I've gotten is arguments from ignorance and circular logic. And the best answer of all:
"faith". As a critical, logical person, faith is just an excuse to ignore the evidence and believe what the hell you wanna believe.
Ritual
faith, I call it. I employ
calculated faith, which means mathematically determined odds of a particular outcome should a matter be approached
in such and such a fashion. Ritual faith is just saying, "Hey, I believe this because my reasons for
wanting to believe it are more important
to me than your logic disproving my beliefs. If you had a little
faith, you'd see what I'm talking about."
Well, sure! I'm terrified for your life if I see you with your eyes closed, running pell mell toward a cliff. But if I close my eyes and conveniently
forget there's a cliff waiting up ahead, I'm no longer afraid. That doesn't mean the cliff is gone. It doesn't mean I'm running away from the cliff.
It means I've chosen to give life the middle finger because I'm happier being delusional and suicidal.
But I'm not. I'm happier basing my values and principles on reality as I have observed it, and I simply have not observed a damn thing that points
incontrovertibly and exclusively to your god. Furthermore, you have not given me anything to observe to that effect. As such, I am forced to remain an
atheist until I have one or more very compelling reasons to reevaluate my stance. And until then, I will not be ashamed. And if someone wants to get
in my face about it, well, that's just a demonstration of the kind of deity they are willing to defend.
And I don't respect that either. I respect their right, but not the principles they exercising that right for. Not that it really matters to most
people...you disagree, and that's all they care about. I may not be content with disagreeing, but I will be if I know
why you disagree. If
someone holds an opinion, I want to know why. I will always ask why.
'Why' is the seed from which every other answer grows.
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