Most religious people live FOR the afterlife, looking to the “great beyond” where they believe things are going to be so awesome with their “heavenly father” who promises streets paved with gold and no more pain, suffering and heartache. So, if this were true, why bother with this world? If heaven is the goal, then why would a god put all his people into what they consider to be a cesspool holding pen of wickedness when things are so much better “up there”? And why do most christians cling to life so desperately, using science and medicine to prolong life here in this “evil” place when they have paradise to look forward to? Could it be because they KNOW this is ALL THERE REALLY IS?
Why do christians, muslims and other afterlife believers become extremely upset when a loved one dies if they have faith that they will see this person again. Christians and muslims, in particular, believe the dearly departed is going to their ultimate goal, yet when faced with the death of the loved one, they scream, cry, moan, and grieve long and loud. Many need valium and other medications to cope with the loss. We see religious folks of varying faiths collapsing across coffins, pounding their fists in rage and anguish because “god has taken their loved one from them”.
If they truly believed that there is a heaven, shouldn’t they celebrate the “passing on” of their friend or relative to this “better place” instead of being sad and angry? They should be thrilled for the departed and excited for when it is THEIR turn! Instead, the reaction is the same fear and grief as any other creature that is able to recognize the finality of death.
I have attended many religious and non-religious wakes and funerals in my 51 years and the religious folks I have observed from all different denominations of christianity had a much harder time coping…their prayers, drugs, comforting friends…nothing seemed to help. Their faith didn’t seem to help them one iota. Though sad, the several non-religious wakes and funerals I have attended, there seemed to be a greater strength and acceptance. My grandfather was an atheist. (My grandmother was a christian.) After the death of my grandmother I was very sad and he said to me — “Be strong, you are going to see a lot of this in your life. It’s the way things are. Life goes on. She wanted you to be happy, so keep her memories and be happy.” He missed her terribly, but he carried on with dignity and acceptance of things he could not change. I know for a fact that if he had gone first, my grandmother would have had a much harder time coping.
With christianity and other religions that supposedly look forward to death, these believers in an afterlife always have an excuse as to why they experience fear and grief instead of admitting that they do not really believe in an afterlife. I have been told by christians that they are “only human” and will behave as humans behave even being people of faith. Then they are admitting that their faith is useless! IF they really believed they are going to be rejoined with their loved ones in heaven with their loving heavenly sky daddy, they would not be so grieved. There must be a question or doubts in their mind that they do not want to admit.
From the time when humans lived in caves, until present times, humans have been searching for a reason for their seemingly meaningless existence and for ways to cope with their inevitable demise. Silly humans are still trying to figure out a way to live forever. Science is busy looking for ways to prolong life; religious folks have their wishful thinking that life will go on forever by simply believing it will. Hoping for something that one knows will never be actually makes the grieving process much more difficult because one holds onto an uncertain hope, whereas for the atheist we can grieve, and accept, and go on with no wondering, no false hopes or delusions. To accept the nature of things is to experience true peace and happiness.
What do I believe then? I believe in HUMAN RESILIENCE. I believe in the nature of things and the cycle of life. There is much beauty and wonder in nature, and also much violence and gruesomeness in nature that is ugly necessity — like the albatross eating the penquin chick for dinner so it can survive at least another day.
I must admit that I don’t do as much as I should to make the world a better place, but I am not living with my head in the clouds, or in the sand either. I am not proclaiming to believe one thing and living in contradiction against those professed beliefs. Most religious folks are sitting around saying some voodoo prayers, waiting for a heavenly father to wrinkle up what they perceive as this crappy “rough draft” of a supposed creation and start anew in a magical kingdom in the clouds of imagination. I encourage all who are blinded by religious superstition to open your eyes and see how really good LIFE is HERE AND NOW… here on this MAGNIFICENT PLANET EARTH.