- Joined
- May 25, 2013
Mine is a bit complicated, although to be fair, probably no complicated than anyone else's here. I was raised in a quasi-religious household- my family pretty much started going to church because they had us, essentially. When I was in the sixth grade, my father retired from Active service and decided to become a Pastor (a completely natural job progression). Most of my junior-high and high-school existence was being the "pastor's son" which meant either I was supposed to be a hellion or a pious little twit. Since we lived in a community at that time of about 2,000, I was no or less forced to be the little goody-good, which was especially aggravating because I really, really fucking hated high school.
Anyway, by the time I graduated and was able to live on my own, I by and large stop going to church. I still have "faith" that there is something larger than all of us, try not to be a dick, etc. etc. From my experience growing up in a Pastor's house however, I see organized religion in the majority as nothing more than a glorified business of asspatting and providing succor to those who want to believe groveling in a building one hour a week will make you a better person instead of actually fucking doing something to be a better person.
So, I dunno. I'm a Christian by title, but if there is one group that irritates more than any other, it's other Christians. Breaking bread with atheists, listening to Black Sabbath, talking about the cosmos and wondering about everything hiding under the sea makes me feel more spiritually at peace, but as soon as some pinhead starts reciting choice lines from the Book of Mark, I feel like crawling under a rock. It's all just very confusing.
Anyway, by the time I graduated and was able to live on my own, I by and large stop going to church. I still have "faith" that there is something larger than all of us, try not to be a dick, etc. etc. From my experience growing up in a Pastor's house however, I see organized religion in the majority as nothing more than a glorified business of asspatting and providing succor to those who want to believe groveling in a building one hour a week will make you a better person instead of actually fucking doing something to be a better person.
So, I dunno. I'm a Christian by title, but if there is one group that irritates more than any other, it's other Christians. Breaking bread with atheists, listening to Black Sabbath, talking about the cosmos and wondering about everything hiding under the sea makes me feel more spiritually at peace, but as soon as some pinhead starts reciting choice lines from the Book of Mark, I feel like crawling under a rock. It's all just very confusing.
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