Strength, fortitude, and love...Fun fact: no god is required for this to be true. Believing that you have strength and fortitude will imbue you with strength and fortitude.
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Fun fact: no god is required for this to be true. Believing that you have strength and fortitude will imbue you with strength and fortitude.
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There have been studies of trauma victims where faster recovery rates from major injuries correlated with people’s faith.Strength, fortitude, and love...Fun fact: no god is required for this to be true. Believing that you have strength and fortitude will imbue you with strength and fortitude.
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It's all delusion, so whatever works for you...If Jesus works for you, fine...If Buddha works for you, fine!There have been studies of trauma victims where faster recovery rates from major injuries correlated with people’s faith.Strength, fortitude, and love...Fun fact: no god is required for this to be true. Believing that you have strength and fortitude will imbue you with strength and fortitude.
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The sticky part of those findings for the religious is that it did not seem to matter what that faith was in. This god, that god, themselves, a golden calf, Donald Fucking Trump - none of those faiths were broken out, so no; it doesn’t appear that prayers help people recover faster from traumatic injury. But the patient’s faith that they shall be healed does seem to help, and it’s not hard to surmise how some actual physiological effects might arise from that belief.
To me, this raises the question about whether delusion can be a functional asset that can be deployed without being otherwise harmful.
While I definitely appreciate your sentiment here, there's a dark side to it as well. As human history has made very clear.It's all delusion, so whatever works for you...If Jesus works for you, fine...If Buddha works for you, fine!
Whatever gives you strength, fortitude and love is FINE!
And that's what I'm sending you (and all)... Strength, fortitude, and love...
Elixir got what I was saying...We're probably older than you...While I definitely appreciate your sentiment here, there's a dark side to it as well. As human history has made very clear.It's all delusion, so whatever works for you...If Jesus works for you, fine...If Buddha works for you, fine!
Whatever gives you strength, fortitude and love is FINE!
And that's what I'm sending you (and all)... Strength, fortitude, and love...
I don't know if Voltaire really said this or not, but:
"Who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities."
is attributed to him. And it's true.
Much of the most horrific behavior humans have ever indulged in was supported, in their minds, by God. Global genocide, slavery, every imaginable kind of oppression has been supported by some version of Faith.
Tom
Elixir got what I was saying...We're probably older than you...
You'll get there...
Or the OP, apparently.The faith we’re talking about has nothing to do with any religion.
I see the phrase of the OP in a similar way. Just like saying...
You don't have to be Christian to do good things - being a good 'Samaritan'.
Let's rework that.Fun fact: no god is required for this to be true. Believing that you have strength and fortitude will imbue you with strength and fortitude.
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better meme said:An umbrella cannot stop the rain but it allows us to stand in the rain. Faith in God cannot stop the rain, but it allows us to get wet while standing in it.
30 In reply Jesus said:
Issac Asimov wrote "Lost in Non-Translation" about this exact issue, focusing on the book of Ruth and the pointlessness of a story about a Moabite woman, for an audience who don't have any problems with the Moabites coming here taking our jobs and our women, stinking up the place with their Moabite restaurants, and generally causing trouble.30 In reply Jesus said:
Years ago, I rewrote this as "The Parable of the good Nigger"
I'll paraphrase, it was a long time ago.
A traveling salesman, a white guy, ran out of gas on a deserted country road late one evening. Some locals beat the crap out of him, put some gas in the car and stole it. Left him for dead.
A cop drove by and saw him. "Fuckin drunks" as he drove on. A preacher drove by and saw him. "I gotta keep driving or I'll be late for the Revival", and kept driving.
A poor black man came by in his rickety pickup. He pulled over. He felt bad for the guy. He put the salesman in the back of his truck and drove to his baby momma house.
"Sweetie, I'm gonna be late for work. Can you make this guy some soup or something? I'll be back after my shift."
Tom