Alright, now we’re finally getting down to brass tacks and the key to understanding my growing contempt for western philosophy that has never managed escape the shackles of religious origins
along with the subconscious conviction that we are above all other creatures and that Earth was put here for our own pleasure - in utter and complete disregard for all of Earth’s other inhabitants and their realities
That is a recognizable fiction that depends on Faith, believing without evidence.
It depends on people remaining wrapped up within one’s mind full of imaginings and completely disregarding that there is physical reality that dictates our lives.
Which is a pretty good description of the past half century’s corporate war of slander and character assassination aimed against scientific learning and understanding.
Atheist is just a word to me, it creates confusion and more misunderstanding because it is so connected to reinforcing the notion that God is central to everything. Either with em or against em.
There is a better way.
That’s why I find it important for me to identify as an Earth Centrist,
because I have been absorbing and learned to appreciate the knowledge gained via the scientific method (a set of rules aimed at eliminated human ego and bias from it’s deliberation and that remains focused on what can be witnessed and touched and studied with objective physical instruments) all my life and it has taught me a great deal about this planet and its inhabitants.
It has also enabled me to see through a great deal of human nonsense. I spent my life time listening to people putting me down because I had this different perspective, outside of the general mindset. It was always me that was the idiot to be insulted and dismissed, yet, yet, now I stand here looking back and if I was the one that was so wrong, why did all the media and philosophical promises turn to such dust and why have we wound up here, at the threshold of a truly dysfunctional collapsing society because most everyone is only concerned with their own petty greedy priories and with casual disregard for everything outside their immediate circle of needs.
“A speck of dust that wanted to be more” What an awesome intervention my mom blessed me with.
I think, no I’m sure, it’s at the core because of how it suddenly changed the entire character of God. Not as an object of worship, but as a inspiration for embracing my life. It put the onus on my life, as a personal duty to myself. Before I even started kindergarten, my insides clearly understood that I wanted to be more, and this revelation of the concept of God to me, was an inspiration - as opposed to the totalitarian browbeater most people love worshipping, or arguing against.
God is pointless to me, Earth and her process created me and I’m at home with that. With God simply being a place holder: I’ll get there, the good lord willing, isn’t a prayer to God, it’s an acknowledgement that every moment is a gift, that can disappear in a moment.
Just as I pray thanks/gratitude to the Universe, not because it’s listening, or that it cares, but simply because I’m so appreciative of having been blessed with this moment.
The imagined God that’s constantly breathing down others’ neck, with its nonstop commands to be worshipped - God is figment we petty humans need for injecting full of our own desires and fears - A product of our individual human minds and not any overbearing anything anywhere out there.
All that God stuff is simply smarter ruthless humans dominating lazier humans who’d rather follow than think for themselves.