By not believing in God, I keep faith with the worlds indifference. I love its beauty. I hate its suffering. I think both are perfectly real, because I experience them both, all the time. I do not see any reason to suspend judgment: Im here, and I commit. Im perfectly sincere and definite in my belief that there is no God. I can see that there could be comfort in believing otherwise, believing that all the suffering and death makes sense, that everyone gets what they deserve, and that existence works out in the end.
Posted on: Mon, 13 Oct 2014 14:21:50 +0000
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