First off, some ground rules because I tried this in the shoutbox earlier and that discussion quickly turned too far.
#Please don't read further/reply if you haven't made peace with the fact that there are 'non-believers'
#Please don't show any even remotely disrespectfull replies
#Please don't post pros/cons of any religion
#Normal board rules apply obviously!
! Breaking any of these rules and probably more I haven't thought off from the top of my head will only screw both yourself, and me over.
I come here with a serious question and I am searching for a serious answer.
To make it further clear, I am not here to be informed of what religion would be best for me or the likes; I'm asking here about the "act of believing"; as in asking "how do I walk?".
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I ask you this, because at this point in my life I have no friends or relatives who I still talk to - and I've come to think that not having a religion is part of what caused this.
By this I don't mean all atheists are doomed to a life of solitude, its just that i'm in a stage of life right now where it in my case, has brought me.
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About me:
My name is John and I am 18 years old.
To briefly give you a profile of how I function, I am a 'justicar'. /dork
I have been brought up as an atheist with my own morals and values.
When I was 11 my non-religious dad and religious mom seperated.
When they did and was given the chance to chose between living with one or the other; I chose my mom and at the same time decided to shut my dad out of my life forever.
This, because he has dealt me great injustices over the time and I felt he didn't deserve my forgiveness.
This ofcourse lead me to learn allot more about my mom over the years.
It wasn't untill I was 16 that I found that she was religious.
I never even remotely thought she might of been, because although I was taught to respect people with believes - I never had been taught anything about a religion.
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It was at roughly the same time that the relation between us two started to tear.
Mainly, because she couldn't cope with my psychiatric instability.
Which was that I felt the need to rationalize everything, everyone does.
It became more and more obvious that people who do not deserve and do deserve; didn't recieve justice.
Needless to say, being my own father didn't work out well - sure I managed to figure out how to shave, and I eventually figured out what the hassle with girls was about.
But the means by which I learned, were either emberrasing, or hard - each with their trials of trying, failing and retrying.
And if I hadn't made the choice of serving what my dad deserved; I think some things just would of been a whole lot easier in just about every way.
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As I said earlier, I'm in a stage where I don't speak nor even see any relatives and friends; and this has been going on for a few awfully lone months.
The internet is random, which has kept me here/sane - but whenever it fails to entertain me for a while, I can't help but reflect on my past.
Re-living the injustices made.
Asking myself, is this what I deserve?
Ofcourse, how can I fix this?
But mainly, how do I want to live from this point on?
The way I function as a human being now, hasn't served me too well.
I can't relate to other people; and the trial of even trying is becoming a hardship.
And I compared my life to that of others; and I feel that perhaps it's best to surrender myself to a religion; because that's roughly stated; a large club of friends who can relate to eachother.
And I read into it further; ofcourse it's more then that!
The biggest advantage, is that you're never alone.
Because then you'll have god(s).
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Coming to the point now!
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But becoming part of an religion is another hardship all together.
One that I'm trying to prepare for.
And the main part of a religion seems to be the act of believing.
Life won't change just because I change my religious state on facebook from atheist to another, I have to believe.
Right now; I use the word believe in phrases such as "I believe you are mistaken, 1+1=2, not 3." but very boldy put from what I observe reading into it, "I believe you are mistaken, 1+1 can be anything!" and it's this what I struggle with.
It's like I earlier stated, learning how to walk!
And that put a question in my head all together, because I'm already 18 years into my life.
If I were to get into an accident and had to relearn how to walk; it may not be possible at all.
tl;dr
I don't have a specific question but I'm looking for answers anyway.
Anyone with experience of accepting a religion, truelly accepting one; to share their stories.
Or your point of view and opinion, on what I just posted here.
Anything really, would be appreciated.
Please abide the rules if you do reply!
Sincerely,
John.