migrant
Junior Member
It’s well known that Christianity changed the old winter festival into the modern version - thus stealing one of the most meaningful events of year, and perverting its meaning.
I feel I have identified other things that Christianity has perverted, things which are part of a fully realised human existence, and I reclaim them as best I can.
Is there anything more stomach-churning, more toe-curlingly embarrassing than the prayers of the pious?
So why on earth should I pray?
Well - it’s not a case of ‘should’ - it’s just that I can, and it nurtures me.
When I watch the sunset, or see anything which stirs me deeply, my gratitude and feeling of connection with the cosmos is real prayer. It’s not talking to some imaginary friend, it’s not forming words at all. It is simply resonating silently with all that is - that is prayer, and I’m reclaiming it.
According to Paul of Tarsus, faith is "the evidence of things not seen, the substance of things hoped for.”
Others describe it as believing in something you know isn’t true.
Either push us into an attitude of dependance and make us the victims of events.
This ‘faith’ is particularly reassuring if you have a basic fear of not being good enough, but have made a slimy deal with the Almighty.
That fear was a vital part of the spread of Christianity, without it, we can live in a benign universe and have faith in ourselves and each other.
So I’m reclaiming faith as well, and putting it in people - positive responses are frequent enough to make it well worthwhile.
Have you noticed that Christians don’t often refer to Jehovah - they’ve stolen the word ‘God’ regardless of the fact that there are hundreds of gods.
Is this because when we study the Old Testament we soon see that Jehovah urges His followers to slaughter children ……?
Move along folks, nothing to see here, try the gospels …
The gods go back on Mount Olympus. All of them.
So - have I left anything out, that we’ve lost to Christianity?
What do you think?
I feel I have identified other things that Christianity has perverted, things which are part of a fully realised human existence, and I reclaim them as best I can.
Is there anything more stomach-churning, more toe-curlingly embarrassing than the prayers of the pious?
So why on earth should I pray?
Well - it’s not a case of ‘should’ - it’s just that I can, and it nurtures me.
When I watch the sunset, or see anything which stirs me deeply, my gratitude and feeling of connection with the cosmos is real prayer. It’s not talking to some imaginary friend, it’s not forming words at all. It is simply resonating silently with all that is - that is prayer, and I’m reclaiming it.
According to Paul of Tarsus, faith is "the evidence of things not seen, the substance of things hoped for.”
Others describe it as believing in something you know isn’t true.
Either push us into an attitude of dependance and make us the victims of events.
This ‘faith’ is particularly reassuring if you have a basic fear of not being good enough, but have made a slimy deal with the Almighty.
That fear was a vital part of the spread of Christianity, without it, we can live in a benign universe and have faith in ourselves and each other.
So I’m reclaiming faith as well, and putting it in people - positive responses are frequent enough to make it well worthwhile.
Have you noticed that Christians don’t often refer to Jehovah - they’ve stolen the word ‘God’ regardless of the fact that there are hundreds of gods.
Is this because when we study the Old Testament we soon see that Jehovah urges His followers to slaughter children ……?
Move along folks, nothing to see here, try the gospels …
The gods go back on Mount Olympus. All of them.
So - have I left anything out, that we’ve lost to Christianity?
What do you think?