I've spent most of my life believing in God. From an early age my parents dragged me to church, praising and giving worship to a power higher than us. Our God was the Christian one, almighty, all powerful, all good and all loving. And so I spent most of my upbringing devoutly believing in the innate goodness of man, a gift bestowed from Him unto us in his grace.
As I grew older still I began to reconcile my faith with the doubters of the world. I began to see evil, began to question whether that which I had grown up so purely believing was True or Right. But I always came back to God, to Jesus, to faith-- the doubters could not sway my devotion.
I eventually married a good Catholic girl and moved into a house a few blocks away from the local parish. We were active members of our congregation, tithing and giving alms, sacrificing for the needs of the poor and the good of the community. We would do what we could to help those around us, as God intended. We'd go to confession to cleanse ourselves of sins, eat of the blood and body of Christ when it was right and proper. We'd spend our days deep in prayer, preparing ourselves for Sunday mass, singing and praising He who made the world in its perfection.
I think of those days fondly now, since seeing this proves that Nietzsche was right: god is dead and we have killed him.
First of all, God isn’t real and second, imagine giving to the poor, the poor are poor because they didn’t contribute to the society and even though i know that we may live in a failing society, but the needy are what is pulling us down the most
Amazing, every word of what you just said was wrong. Now I'm not a religious person, but anyone with a positive number of braincells would come to the conclusion that we have no idea whether a God or deity exists. Those like the person you replied to have (or had) a faith in a divine presence as that is what they chose to believe, because believe it or not dying is a pretty scary thing if it all just ends. But obviously as an atheist you can choose to not belive in any divine presence which is fine. So that's the end of that right? No, because you decided "hey wouldn't it be a good idea to humiliate myself more than I have already" so you decide to say the most outrageous shit ever going "the poor are poor because they didn't contribute to society" like son yoy can't be serious. Have you heard of something called the cycle of poverty, which people like you have caused. Anyways I can't be asked to explain to you why and how wrong you are on this one, but I'm sure you can learn a lot from A FUCKING CHRISTMAS CAROL CONSIDERING THAT'S THE ENTIRE FUCKING POINT OF THE NOVELLA.
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Wtf am I doing with my life bro this is emoji hentai dawg 😭😭
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fuck you all this is good
Yes officers this him right here
i didn't think the emoji movie could get any worse but i was proven wrong yet again
Even the porn is bad
What did you expect?
Why
what the actual bruh
I've spent most of my life believing in God. From an early age my parents dragged me to church, praising and giving worship to a power higher than us. Our God was the Christian one, almighty, all powerful, all good and all loving. And so I spent most of my upbringing devoutly believing in the innate goodness of man, a gift bestowed from Him unto us in his grace.
As I grew older still I began to reconcile my faith with the doubters of the world. I began to see evil, began to question whether that which I had grown up so purely believing was True or Right. But I always came back to God, to Jesus, to faith-- the doubters could not sway my devotion.
I eventually married a good Catholic girl and moved into a house a few blocks away from the local parish. We were active members of our congregation, tithing and giving alms, sacrificing for the needs of the poor and the good of the community. We would do what we could to help those around us, as God intended. We'd go to confession to cleanse ourselves of sins, eat of the blood and body of Christ when it was right and proper. We'd spend our days deep in prayer, preparing ourselves for Sunday mass, singing and praising He who made the world in its perfection.
I think of those days fondly now, since seeing this proves that Nietzsche was right: god is dead and we have killed him.
First of all, God isn’t real and second, imagine giving to the poor, the poor are poor because they didn’t contribute to the society and even though i know that we may live in a failing society, but the needy are what is pulling us down the most
Amazing, every word of what you just said was wrong. Now I'm not a religious person, but anyone with a positive number of braincells would come to the conclusion that we have no idea whether a God or deity exists. Those like the person you replied to have (or had) a faith in a divine presence as that is what they chose to believe, because believe it or not dying is a pretty scary thing if it all just ends. But obviously as an atheist you can choose to not belive in any divine presence which is fine. So that's the end of that right? No, because you decided "hey wouldn't it be a good idea to humiliate myself more than I have already" so you decide to say the most outrageous shit ever going "the poor are poor because they didn't contribute to society" like son yoy can't be serious. Have you heard of something called the cycle of poverty, which people like you have caused. Anyways I can't be asked to explain to you why and how wrong you are on this one, but I'm sure you can learn a lot from A FUCKING CHRISTMAS CAROL CONSIDERING THAT'S THE ENTIRE FUCKING POINT OF THE NOVELLA.
I believe in God too, but wtf
I agree, what kind of drugs was that guy on?
I just looked it up to see if it exists,I regret it so fucking much.
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