Now that I have your attention, let me introduce myself. I am 72 years old. I grew up in the South, where I learned to hate Jim Crow, went to school in the North, and now live in the West.
My parents met at Trevecca Nazarene College in Nashville. My father's father was a Nazarene minister. My parents rebelled against their rigid fundamentalist background. My mother took her children to the (Southern) Baptist church down the street to provide a more liberal influence in our religious upbringing. If we had lived a mile down the street I would have been brought up as a Methodist.
The Baptists don't believe in infant baptism. I came forward to baptism when I was 9 years old, and then again when I was 14. I wanted to be sure I was saved. My Sunday school teacher taught me that the existence of the universe was proof of the existence of God, because the universe required a creator. When I was 17 the question crossed my mind "Who created God?" At the College Bookstore I found Bertrand Russell's essay "Why I am Not a Christian" and I found that he asked the same question. For several nights after that, I prayed to God that I would retain my Christian faith. God did not answer my prayer and I cheerfully became an atheist.
I submitted a post and somehow incurred an infraction, namely "going yap, yap, yappity yap." That's a new one on me. I'm beginning to suspect that, not only are the arguments against atheism highly fallacious, but that this is not a forum for thoughtful discussion on the issue.
I will proudly accept your damnation. If God thinks and feels anything like you, I would have to hold myself superior to both you and God. Imaginary damnation is preferable to imaginary virtue.
My parents met at Trevecca Nazarene College in Nashville. My father's father was a Nazarene minister. My parents rebelled against their rigid fundamentalist background. My mother took her children to the (Southern) Baptist church down the street to provide a more liberal influence in our religious upbringing. If we had lived a mile down the street I would have been brought up as a Methodist.
The Baptists don't believe in infant baptism. I came forward to baptism when I was 9 years old, and then again when I was 14. I wanted to be sure I was saved. My Sunday school teacher taught me that the existence of the universe was proof of the existence of God, because the universe required a creator. When I was 17 the question crossed my mind "Who created God?" At the College Bookstore I found Bertrand Russell's essay "Why I am Not a Christian" and I found that he asked the same question. For several nights after that, I prayed to God that I would retain my Christian faith. God did not answer my prayer and I cheerfully became an atheist.
I submitted a post and somehow incurred an infraction, namely "going yap, yap, yappity yap." That's a new one on me. I'm beginning to suspect that, not only are the arguments against atheism highly fallacious, but that this is not a forum for thoughtful discussion on the issue.
I will proudly accept your damnation. If God thinks and feels anything like you, I would have to hold myself superior to both you and God. Imaginary damnation is preferable to imaginary virtue.



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