Geez, arabhorse2. I’m just questioning the outcome of this sort of belief in God. I agree with you, if I’m understanding you, that ‘stuff happens, move on.’ (But, I do disagree with you that if someone’s beliefs are hurting someone, yeah, something should be said. NOt about this post, though)< So, where was my post attacking you? I’m not attacking ‘belief’ as an action; I’m questioning the need to believe in a third party as a means and solution to all things on this earth or solar system. Why the need for the explanation?
A belief in God, I keep seeing, means needing to have an answer, an explanation, something, anything to explain the events that are seemingly hard to fathom (9-11 or the tsunami, as examples of ‘hard to fathom’). Versus just allowing that ‘strange’ event to be. It’s not a sense of wonder, but a need for control, an ordering. For the record, I have great belief. It’s ‘life belief,’ whatever ya wanna call it, but it ain’t in no third party (except Nature, since the facts keep repeating themselves there) b/c that’s, among other things, a way of aggrandizing and being personally irresponsible.
Well, I do think my view is broad, I’m just seeing that people use the “god” concept as a crutch. (I’m separating this argument from the pursuit of spirituality, which is each person’s own struggle). It sometimes seems to me that spiritual growth is stopped by ‘god.’ Keep going, is what I’m suggesting at this point.
Aologies if I wasn’t clear: my point is that I’m seeing that people need to believe in deities or a God b/c they need to feel in control, they need to explain, they don’t WANT that sense of wonder. Things on this earth or in the solar system just can’t BE, there has to be a reason for them, and it better b/c of a human-like deity who set things in motion. This is what I’m seeing. It’s not about me, or a spin-off of me, or a human-like characteristic.
Honestly, the wars and the environmental destruction are often predicated on people seeing things as all about ‘them.’ Otherwise, don’t you think we’d really be thinking twice about felling those 200-yr-old oaks, or filling in that marsh for more soccer-mom housing?