Is the ‘Age of Atheism’ Making Our Lives More Meaningless
Should we just pick a religion and follow it blindly?
When we look at past generations, for many in society, religion was right at the forefront of their lives and would drive behavior. People were strong believers in their faith and would never have the audacity to question it.
Having faith can be a powerful thing. Being god-fearing can make you want to be good and live a full life that spreads positivity. This is not always the outcome of course, but there are bad people in all walks of life.
Putting yourself in the hands of God and living by the mantra that everything is in God's plans and happens for a reason can give you the confidence to chase your dreams. There are so many examples of people achieving greatness and giving God the glory and having a strong belief that things will turn out well, regardless of any obstacles in the way.
But in the western world particularly, many people have shifted their thinking and are less religious than ever before. Even believers question things more than they used to. There are many people who are just not sure what to believe anymore and are concerned by the divide religion can cause. And then there are those that strongly oppose it. Disillusioned by the scandals from religious leaders over the years or dismissing religious scriptures due to their faith in science.
There is more data out there available to everyone. Making an informed decision can be a blessing and a curse (no religious pun intended)
I just need to look at my relatives from the past who were deeply religious. They had less choice on the matter and there was very little self-education. They were taught something and believed it. And, do you know what, they seemed much happier as a result.
There was no existential crisis going on. No one was asking about the meaning of life and striving to find their life's passions and purpose.
This probably went hand in hand with the struggles they lived through. There didn’t have choices back then to do something enjoyable. Their only option was survival. Get a well-respected trade and do hard manual labor. Raise a family, provide, and never waste money.
But despite these hardships, my grandparents were some of the happiest people I have ever met. Nothing was more enjoyable and meaningful to them than meeting up with their families, eating a home-cooked meal, laughing, singing, and dancing. And they had a real sense of community, thanks to their religion.
They lived through economically speaking, much harder times but in many ways better times. They were not consumed with technology and appreciated the small things in life.
Now, as a society, we are so entitled. We get annoyed if a bit of software takes longer than expected to load and if our coffee doesn’t have some unnecessary fancy milk in it.
And my god (sorry for blaspheming) we are real cynical bastards now.
We may not believe in God anymore, but what do we believe in? Not our communities, not our leaders, not ourselves. Nada.
In many ways, I wish I did blindly believe something. There are too many conspiracies and contradictions out there that make it harder to believe in anything.
Would life be better to live in blissful ignorance? In many ways, it seems so.
Sometimes, knowing too much and having an array of contrasting ‘facts’ creates analysis-paralysis. In the end, we become numb and don’t believe in anything at all.
This can’t be good, surely?






