In the throes of hardcore Christianity in my early 20s (see my previous post), I finally decided to read the Bible. I figured If I was going to dedicate my life (and afterlife) to its teachings, I should probably actually read it. So I reverently opened my NIV study Bible and began reading Genesis 1:1.
And after I finished reading the last words of Revelation 22:21, I knelt down and prayed. For many things in the bible didn’t make sense to me. And many more things profoundly disturbed me.* So I asked God to help me understand his word.
Then I proceeded to read the bible again.**
And this time when I was done, I didn’t kneel down and pray. For instead of feeling like I read a book inspired by a perfect loving god, I knew I just read a work patched together by primitive ignorant humans. Though I still loved god with my heart, I no longer loved him with my mind.
My Christian friends tried explaining to me that that was why my belief in god was referred to as a “Faith”, for it transcended reason. But that argument further confused me: why would god create me with a brain, only to expect me to disregard it?
From a fanatical Christian, I became a fanatical atheist.
The next ten years of my life were my most turbulent. No longer knowing my place in Creation and what was expected of me, I was an unanchored unbattened boat tossed in the stormy ocean of life. I was angry that I wasted my entire life to blind faith.***
However, I owe the existence of The Alpha And The Omega to my fanatical Christianity and fanatical atheism. I couldn’t have come up with the its plot if it wasn’t for my Christianity. And I wouldn’t have wrote it as a secular (i.e. over-the-top horror) novel if it wasn’t for my atheism.
To be continued…
* What exact biblical concerns I had are outside the scope of this particular post. But I’m willing to divulge them if enough blog commenters ask.
** Including all the excruciating “…X the father of Y, Y the father of Z…”s in Genesis and Mathew.
*** This doesn’t mean I believe all people of faith are living a lie. Events in my life have led me to my current (ir)religious state. Not having experienced another’s life, I have no right to pass judgment on his/her spiritual journey.
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