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Originally Posted by hotmilf So what is the fine line that divides the nuts from the bolts? |
There isn't one.
If a god exists, he doesn't talk to us.
He works in mysterious ways, remember?
Here's what used to be considered "normal". People would read--the bible, works of literature, philosophy. They would look at the world around them. They would interact with other people, be sensitive to them and learn what makes them tick. They would spend time in reflection and contemplation--some of them called this "prayer". They would become wise. In so doing, they would arrive at a belief about what the creator of the universe intended, about what constitutes good and evil.
God didn't speak to people in words on a page; He spoke in the beauty of a flower, the plaintive cry of a newborn, the power of storms and earthquakes that needed respect. He showed us order and inevitability in the succession of day and night, and the progress of the seasons. He taught that bounty can be folowed by famine, and so to be grateful for that bounty when it occurs.
Religion was an organic part of life. It seldom needed to be spoken of.
Alas, in the modern era, we don't spend quite so much of our headspace in the physical world. In fact, life in our imagination seems much more real to us than the life we live on planet Earth.
As a culture, we are no longer grounded in fact. The most appealing fiction becomes the truth, the most appealing actor our president or governor. Gratitude for nature's bounty is meaningless when a Twinkie costs 29 cents.
The dividing line between fact and fiction has become blurred. God in my head? Sure. Why the hell not? No crazier than the Great Kazoo on
The Flintstones. And
The Flinststones are as real as the Six O'Clock News, are they not? They're both on TV.
No wonder our current culture creates more religious insanity. If you learn values from the dancing light box in the corner of your living room, then any loopy, unhinged thought that half makes sense is as good a philosophy as any.
If it makes good television, it must be good.
As an athiest, I found I didn't need a god to come to a conclusion about what's good and bad, or about the purpose fo life. But I did need to go though the spiritual process of becoming wise through experience and reflection, just like they did many generations ago. The written and spoken word helped, but far more important was my lived experience and genuine spiritual connection with others.
If we no longer have that grounding to help us work out what's real and what ain't, then fantasy is just as real as reality.
HB8
P.S. Interesting thought: Atheists and theologians write books. Fundies start their own TV networks.