Freedom’s just another word for ‘nothing left to lose’
Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2008 5:15 pm
I figure I owe it to all of you here in Shadyville to be the first ones to hear the news: After an arduous struggle between the two conflicted parts of my mind, I have come to the unavoidable conclusion that I must face the facts, awaken from my intellectual slumber, and make the break from the chains of LDS apologia and the mythology of Mormonism.
I realize that this might come as a shock to many of you, especially some of the former targets of my zealotry like Dartagnan, Mr. Scratch, Sethbag, The Dude, and others. But, as you can well imagine (each of you having previously gone through the process) there comes a time when you can no longer pretend that it all makes sense; that there are plausible answers to the unanswerable questions; that the proverbial “shelf” can hold all those things you have placed on it over the years.
So, this is my declaration of freedom. I choose to face the formidable world on its own terms, casting aside the crutch of religion and my false hopes for a better world to come. I only regret that I permitted so much of my life to be wasted before I came to this moment of liberation. But, better late than never. Better now before another day is wasted following down the rabbit holes of a philosophy and theology that is only designed to lead you from trick to trick, never once gratifying your deepest needs for meaning and purpose. Now I see that meaning and purpose are of my own making; if I am to worship a god, he will be of my own creation. And should I desire to live forever, then I must leave behind something that will be remembered long after I have crumbled to the basic elements of which I am made.
Thank you all for assisting me in reaching this epiphanous moment. Though my path may lead me away from message boards forever, I will never forget you and the important role you played in helping me find my way.
I realize that this might come as a shock to many of you, especially some of the former targets of my zealotry like Dartagnan, Mr. Scratch, Sethbag, The Dude, and others. But, as you can well imagine (each of you having previously gone through the process) there comes a time when you can no longer pretend that it all makes sense; that there are plausible answers to the unanswerable questions; that the proverbial “shelf” can hold all those things you have placed on it over the years.
So, this is my declaration of freedom. I choose to face the formidable world on its own terms, casting aside the crutch of religion and my false hopes for a better world to come. I only regret that I permitted so much of my life to be wasted before I came to this moment of liberation. But, better late than never. Better now before another day is wasted following down the rabbit holes of a philosophy and theology that is only designed to lead you from trick to trick, never once gratifying your deepest needs for meaning and purpose. Now I see that meaning and purpose are of my own making; if I am to worship a god, he will be of my own creation. And should I desire to live forever, then I must leave behind something that will be remembered long after I have crumbled to the basic elements of which I am made.
Thank you all for assisting me in reaching this epiphanous moment. Though my path may lead me away from message boards forever, I will never forget you and the important role you played in helping me find my way.