I must admit that I have religious tendencies, myself. If I were walking in a forest, I would see and feel everything. I would wonder how this could have possibly formed without divine intervention. The similarity, yet innumerable differences, of all the leaves. Every vein, perfect. Without divine intervention, how could have any of this happen. We humans must be God’s chosen people to live on this wonderful, blue-green orb that we call Earth.
Then I stop. Why? I ask.
Why would a being so powerful and omnipotent waste his time on something as insignificant as us? Why does he love and care for us, as the scriptures say? Why does he give us heaven and hell? Why did he send Jesus? What is the point of it all? How did he do it? Who is this God person anyway?
I remember. The God we know today was formed over eons of Whys? From the first caveman, thinking: “Why?” to myself today, man has wondered “Why?” Now, at first, man believed that it was the elements and the animals that created him. This is called animism, and still exists today in some isolated areas of the world. So began worship. The early man logically thought: “If I worship the clouds, and perhaps sacrifice my best pig to it, the clouds will bring me rain.” The coincidental coming of rain brought faith that the gods were real. So started religion.
As man advanced, their religions, worshipping, and sacrifices grew more complex. Gods now had names, and controlled selective areas. Religion became a status quo. To a ruler, it brought peace and order, for the peasants would be calm, in fear of the afterlife. To the peasants, it brought life. Rulers would aggressively enforce their religions. For all, it brought a sense of security, after all, the Gods were on their side.
About two millennia ago there was a man named Jesus. He took religion a step further. He said that there was one God. That God was that was benevolent, and kind; unlike the harsh Gods of the Romans. This God cared for his people, and granted them eternal paradise if they were god-fearing. Now, I have no doubt that Jesus exists, but his journeys and miracles are covered in the dense fog of legend. We will probably never know what really happened.
Nevertheless, Christianity was formed. It’s attractiveness and military conquests quickly brought it to be the premier world religion. It supported scientific discovery, brought order and unity. Yet, it did terrible things: the Spanish Inquisition, indulgences, the murder of those that questioned the church.
As time progressed, man clumsily stepped out of the shadows of the dark ages. Newer technologies brought more leisure time, and through that, more time to think. Although some continued the status quo of religion, brought down by the generations, others ventured out to question it. They, like me, questioned God. They saw that it was man had created religion, not God. Religion is man's doing.
As I walk in that forest, I see the world in a different way. The leaves, and their beauty, was not by intelligent design. Instead by ambitious single-celled organisms, that had transformed over eons, into this form now. Strategically beautiful so I wouldn't kill it. This view upon life may seem cold and scary at first, but as I think more, I notice impossibilities with God. The brain is simply a network of cleverly aligned atoms. How could be transported to paradise after the whizzing chemicals come to a stop? Why does this all-powerful begin even care enough to transport us there?
To some, it may seem scary to have there be nothing after the lights go out. Blink! And darkness. To them, it is better to imagine a better place after death.
I stand before the world, watching. The world has gotten faster, more orderly. Is there still time for religion? Religion guided us through dark times, gave us unity, direction. But the times are dark no more. We, as humanity, no longer need to believe in fairytales to calm us and unify us. We have grown up.
Still, there are those that cling to religion, crying: "the world is cold without it, cold, and calculated. There is no beauty in this world."
I patiently wait for them to see. See that the world ... Is just here. No god ... just here.