Is there any one part of the Old or New Testament, Quran, Vedas, any other religious writings that was a strong reason for your becoming an atheist?
I still find it a source of amusement to this day, BTW, that I'm usually more familiar with the Bible than most Christians, and virtually always more familiar with it than the fundies. I've noticed, in fact, that it seems to be a fairly common phenomenon on aa that we infidels are better acquainted with what the Babble actually says than its purported adherents do. Any thoughts on this, anyone? (raven1 #1096)
By reading this book I saw that much that is in the Bible and other ancient books are related and come from human sources and myths. The book also covered the ways that the Bible has been used for human purposes of persecution and conquest. This helped me place the Bible in its proper perspective. (Red Foster)
Examining that passage led me to the conclusion that I could not operate with a morality based on revelation, authority, or whatever you want to call it, but rather that I had a need to use my own mind to make any sort of moral decision or judgment. I decided at that point that it would be hypocrisy to claim I was still a Christian; I was (and still am) of the opinion that Christianity necessitates submitting to the will of God. Of course, it's discovering what that will is that presents a problem to the Christian, but I was able to see that even if I could know that will with complete accuracy, I was still unable of following it based solely on faith.
In the long run, the non-believer and I are now married, and we both identify as atheists. (Natalie Ramsey #222)
Then I got into my first catechism class in the first grade. And tales of God, Jesus, Mary and some saints. The nuns were big on saints and Mary.
But I think the one that soured me permanently on nuns and Christianity was the tale of St. Christopher. It was outrageous swill and I knew it at the age of five and at that point, started resenting such lies.
I still do. That was the straw, I tuned them out from thereon and became the class heretic, to be shuffled to the back and ignored. In the 5th grade I started going to a public school, my mother was divorced and out of the RCC and was unchurched. I did not miss any of it.
I have never in my life believed in god or Jesus or Mary et al, to me it was just another of these games the adults played with their amazing and convoluted lies. Its just as far as religion, they never winked or admitted it was a game like the Easter bunny or Santa.
But as far as I can remember, Saint Christopher was the final straw that placed me far over the edge forever. It was then that I decided it was all lies, lies from nuns. I didn't even trust them when they said there was a man called the Pope after that. (Pope Charles #109)