This is extremely hard for me to comment on. There was once a time when I believed in God or Jesus while I was in a catholic school and they made sure you knew about these two mighty powers, but after awhile I began to think about it. How do we know that all of what we’re being told is completely true. Its like the internet- information can be made up, and perhaps someone made up the Holy bible to create the image of a bigger power, perhaps for hope, but I can’t help to think maybe its fake. I do believe in something bigger than us though, I believe in fate. Everything happens for a reason- if its meant to be it’ll be. I just question a God that would he create so much struggle in the world. I’m not really sure, it could be his fight to make us realize we’re ruining our own world… But I just don’t know.
A couple years ago, I met a new friend. I felt that she and her friends were the only people that believed the same morals as I did. I believed that the reason behind this was that she was Christian. After spending a lot of time with her, I eventually started to believe in God. I was glad that I had found this belief. But about half a year later, I started doubting this belief. At first I felt extremely confused about what I believed. It wasn’t long after that I discovered my favourite song: “The Poet and the Pendulum” by Nightwish. During the chorus, I found I could relate to the lines: “Forgive me/I have but two faces/One for the world/One for God/Save me” To me, this line asked the question “does God exist?” which is what I was asking myself at the time. Eventually, I decided that the answer to the question was no. I no longer believe that there is a god other than my own freewill. I can still believe that drugs are bad, but I am not also restrained by any organized religion, who would tell me I shouldn’t swear, listen to music that swears, or that I have to throw out playing cards. Instead, I am given freedom to believe what I want to believe.I do not pray. If something is going to happen eventually, it’s going to happen whether I pray about it or not. Even after trying for a week, I never prayed for my Windows 7 disc to actually work and get Windows 7 installed on our computer. One day, a little voice in my head told me what to search and where to search it, and I quickly found the answer I had been looking for.
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