I believe the root of all religious dogma lies in fear.
Since the first prehistoric beings ventured out of their caves and saw the violent scary world before them they have needed a belief system of hope to give them the strength to face extreme predation, famine, warfare, struggle.
Something to soothe them and give them the internal strength to face another day and forge ahead in their violent and unforgiving existence.
They created mythologies to explain to them what at that time couldn’t be explained. They threw rocks at the rising moon thinking it was some evil beast ready to kill them.
As man progressed forwards and developed more and more the ability to think and use his brain some that were smarter saw how powerful and useful this tool of religion could be.
For after all we are a herd type creature we want to belong to the herd why in that time we needed to belong to the herd for our very survival.
If you could control that herd you could indeed be a very powerful entity indeed.
And what better way to control the herd then through dogma, superstition, and fear. Sometimes this control was for a benevolent cause and sometimes it was and still is malevolent.
We are hard wired from thousands of years of evolution to believe in dogma. It works for those that need a comforting explanation for this very mysterious world we live in and Death the end of this existence is very scary and sad… sad because these relationships we have formed with other humans and even objects of this dimension will end.
For me my end of holding to dogma or religion was letting go of the fear of the unknown and the need for an explanation. I will think for myself and any entity that would be god like in my opinion would applaud that and welcome that of his creation that he loved.
As a christian hopes and thinks that one accepting god is great. I think that one is saved when they cut loose of the herd and look inside for self awareness and peace.
I am the master of my existence here, I determine the life I will have from the choices I make.
And, when this life ends and there is or isn’t another adventure ahead I can accept this. My energy will flow somewhere else.
I don’t mean to offend any christians, but when I hear them talk the blood of this or their interpretations of verses written by man in an old time it is as silly or nonsensical as it would be to hear someone try to convince me of Allah’s word or that flying a plane into a building would grant me bedfulls of virgins.
I think that for many due to what we are hardwired for our belonging to the herd and a comforting story that offers a counter to the unknown of death religion will always remain a powerful thing.
For me as I got older and thought deep and hard about the dogma that was taught me from a young age many things just didn’t add up. I initially was scared of the threat of Hell, but as I thought more about this and went through my own troubles in life and got to know me better the fear drifted away and I was no longer afraid.
I try to continue to learn more everyday about myself and the word I live in. I don’t associate with people that I don’t care for and I love and enjoy and try to spend as much time with the few people that I do respect and care for.
I will offer help if I feel it is warranted and I don’t lie or cheat steal not because I am afraid a guy with a long white beard in the sky is keeping tabs on me, but because I have learned their are consequences for this type of behavior that I don’t want and I like to be able to look myself in the mirror a the end of the day.
Many christians will read this and hope that I am saved.
I also hope for them that aren’t (some are) that they are saved by the gift of self awareness and peace and not living in fear of fire and brimstone.
D