I was raised Christian, by my parents.
The ideas behind Christianity I understand fully, but can’t say I
have ever really agreed with them wholeheartedly. I’ve always had
the notion that at sometime, somewhere I have lived previous lives
and Christianity does not teach this. I believe that my actions do
indeed affect myself and those around me in ways more profound than
even I or anyone else could imagine.
From the age of about 13 I started to question why I didn’t feel
like Christianity seemed correct to me. My first inclination
was that maybe it’s because my mother had raised me Protestant,
which itself is an offshoot of the original Christians, the Roman
Catholics. So for years I figured it’s because I was getting half
truths from what some would say is a splinter group, that they don’t
have all the answers because they did not descend from Jesus Christs
original teachings.
The Protestant belief was that if you simply believe that Jesus
Christ died for all your transgressions in this life then everything
was forgiven and you went to heaven. I had a hard time with that
concept. To say that I can do thievery I want in this life, with all
the consequences those things may bring, and then just to be
accepted into a place of perfection? No… I could not agree with
that. The Catholic belief though is more so that one must be
cleansed of all sins before they are let into heaven. This I had an
easier time accepting.
Years later as an adult I finally decided I would go to the Catholic
Church and become a member. The idea that there is cause and effect
as a core belief of Catholic Christianity is what swayed me. But
there was still one thing that bothered me about Christianity as a
whole. The violence it is built around in its stories and teachings.
The fact a man had purposely come in the form of God’s son to
knowingly get killed upon a cross to give us a pathway to get into
heaven at all. This was troubling to me. This is to say that all
that had died before Christs arrival were to be kept out of Heaven?
I struggled with this idea.
Yet another problem I had with Christianity was that it all just
seemed so illogical when it came to all the rules that are set in
place. One that I didn’t like was the so called “minimum
requirement” for how often one is supposed to attend Mass/Service
depending upon the form of Christianity. There were also
requirements for confession, which is when you would confess your
sins to the Priest and then he would in turn offer you a path to
forgiveness of those sins. This would usually be in the form of some
prayers to Jesus Christ and Mary the mother of Christ. Confession
had a minimum requirement of once per year.
My question would be, does everything you’ve done become absolved?
Again I would say no, just because you say to the Priest that you
had done wrong, it does not mean that this will go away.
Consequences still remain, and all you can do is try to be better
going forward. Why the minimum requirements? What if you had done
everything you can to live well and treat others with compassion,
and as far as your concerned you’ve not done anything wrong? A
Christian would say that is impossible, because humans are naturally
inclined to evil. What if I could not even remember one of the awful
things I had done in that year and failed to confess that to the
Priest? Then I am stuck with it I suppose. It is at this point upon
that realization that I knew I just simply did not agree with
Christianity.
I started researching different religions and the one that made the
most sense to me was Buddhism. Everything about the human existence
was explained in a very logical way. It teaches Karma, which is what
I had always believed all along, the cause and effect. It teaches
that there are indeed past lives and depending upon how one lived
their life that determines how they will be reborn and into what
circumstance. I feel like Buddhism encourages one to live with more
purpose, to take responsibility for your actions. What all the
Buddhas and Bodhisattvas stand for and have taught I completely
agreed with. It was all so logical for me. It is at this point I
discovered my path. |