Growing up, Waking up, now living without beliefs
As a fully declared atheist, I don’t subscribe to the idea of absolutes. I don’t claim perfect knowledge or final certainty about much of anything. The universe is too large, too strange, and too indifferent for that kind of confidence. Someone might say, “Well, you absolutely know the sun will rise tomorrow.” And yes—practically speaking—that’s... Continue Reading →
When I was a Christian—focused heavily on end-times theology and Christ’s first time on earth—I carried a rosy picture in my head about what happened after Jesus’ death. I imagined a mostly unified group of faithful followers who carried his message forward in relative harmony once the Gospels ended. That illusion didn’t survive a full,... Continue Reading →