frg001
Complex bunch of atoms
Ok. I am an atheist. There's no getting around the fact that I don't think a greater power created the universe, let alone the earth and it's inhabitants. And I don't believe in a soul, or rebirth.
Here's where it gets weird for me though. And don't laugh.
I've been feeling a resonance with the world around me. Sometimes it gets to the stage where I become at one with everything. This is without drugs, or alcohol - (don't get me wrong I love my beer from time to time, and enjoy the occaisional joint).
I recently had what I can only describe as an epiphany... I understood... everyone, every point of view, and every life choice. This includes mad people, and evil people, people whose actions I can only describe as despicable, as though I suddenly was inside everyones head, the worlds head, it's mountains, rivers and oceans. I didn't feel anything bad towards anyone or anything, only understanding.
I felt for want of a better word, spiritual. It's the wrong word, because I do not in any way believe in the supernatural, or life after death.
But as time goes by I have a craving to spend time alone, perhaps as remote as Antarctica, or anywhere where I can just sit and think without the slightest fear of disturbance. This isn't going to happen as I have my family, and I wouldn't want to be away from them for any length of time.
I would love to shed some light on these feelings? Has anyone else felt this?
Thanks for any responses...
Here's where it gets weird for me though. And don't laugh.
I've been feeling a resonance with the world around me. Sometimes it gets to the stage where I become at one with everything. This is without drugs, or alcohol - (don't get me wrong I love my beer from time to time, and enjoy the occaisional joint).
I recently had what I can only describe as an epiphany... I understood... everyone, every point of view, and every life choice. This includes mad people, and evil people, people whose actions I can only describe as despicable, as though I suddenly was inside everyones head, the worlds head, it's mountains, rivers and oceans. I didn't feel anything bad towards anyone or anything, only understanding.
I felt for want of a better word, spiritual. It's the wrong word, because I do not in any way believe in the supernatural, or life after death.
But as time goes by I have a craving to spend time alone, perhaps as remote as Antarctica, or anywhere where I can just sit and think without the slightest fear of disturbance. This isn't going to happen as I have my family, and I wouldn't want to be away from them for any length of time.
I would love to shed some light on these feelings? Has anyone else felt this?
Thanks for any responses...