I haven’t written much about my religious ideas in quite a while. I think that’s because I had my several years of cognitive dissonance where I wrestled with my inherited doctrines attempting to reconcile them with my new life experiences and increased knowledge. In other words: owning my faith. Now I’m at peace with my beliefs, mostly because I stopped believing things. I changed my epistemological stance, and now I simply say I have hopes. Well, ‘simply’ isn’t quite the right word because I’m thinking and writing in a language built upon the precepts of a different epistemology. One where common sense dictates that people know things, so our words are always bending my thoughts and writing toward a knowing-based way of communication. I have to fight all the inclinations of our shared language to explain my stance, bending it another direction. When I say “I don’t believe in God.” (which is true) everyone will say, “Ok, so you are an ath...
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