Hopefully this will answer JM's question: "How the faith thing happens." I'll add: how the faith thing doesn't happen, 'cause, why not?
I recall praying as a kid, but I can't honestly say that I felt very strongly about it. It was more of an OK chore. Now, I started praying after I started attending mandatory (from the state, since I was in public education) religion class once per week. But I still didn't go to church (except for weddings and the like).
<off topic> Frankly, I find churches back home to be meek and downright ugly, as most churches (in my hometown) look like this:
http://www.infolitoral.ro/english/worship/adormirea2/biserica_adormirea2.jpg They just don't say "GOD WAS HERE" to me. Frankly, the only time I felt like belief might be worth something was in the cathedral in Strasbourg:http://www.bornemania.com/civ/gothic_architecture/strasbourg-ariel-view.jpg, which, you'll admit, is a different animal altogether. But, by that point, I was already an atheist, so I wasn't that moved.</off topic>
I got most of my knowledge of religion from the 9 years of state mandated religious education, which was definitely focused (almost exclusively) on Romanian Christian Orthodoxy, but did do a pretty fair job of outlining Christianity's evolution from Christ onwards...although I'll admit that the US canvas of available Christian churches sort of baffles me a bit. I mean, how did the Methodists come about? What about Jehovah's witnesses? And how is being "non-denominational" different from being agnostic? (nvm, just answered myself).
Now, in terms of the household I grew up in- both my parents were card carrying members of the communist party- not because they believed that dogma, but it was the thing to be if you wanted to be anybody in communist Romania. That meant that they never really said a lot about religion. I remember my mom telling me that the pope was shit (I'm paraphrasing) once when I was young and saw him on TV. This was...before I'd started school, so I didn't know any better- I thought he was a relevant religious figure. Turns out that the Christian Orthodox put an anathema on the bishop of Rome during the Great Schism of the church in 1081 AD, so, as far as we're concerned, not only is he not a relevant religious figure, he's going to hell for claiming he's God's representative on Earth (the papacy "evolved" from the bishopric of Rome, based on Jesus telling Peter that he was the stone upon which Jesus would build his church (apparently, that's Matthew 16:18. Thanks, Google!
). Back to my parents: they never opposed my religious education (much good that would have done them), nor did they overtly encourage it, although, they both believe in God....I've noticed my mom becoming slightly more religious after she got cancer and heart bypass surgery, but that doesn't mean she's read the bible, or that she goes to church more than a couple of times per year. But she does go to church now, where before she didn't use to.
Long story short- my household never was very religious as I was growing up.
I just found myself not believing and actively questioning the stuff that was taught in class and its relevance to real life. Now, for more context, Romanian society isn't all that religious either (beyond weddings, baptisms and funerals) so I've never had anyone tell me on a street corner that I'd be going to hell for not repenting.
I've only run into that in the States, where such "poor salesmen" show up on campus...maybe every other week, preaching hellfire and damnation and other such crap. Frankly, I'd think they'd do a better job "selling their faith" if they presented the "God is love" angle, since you get more flies with honey than vinegar.
Regarding my US religious experience, one defining moment came when I was watching CNN one day, and whatever show was on had two guests: some pastor/preacher representing some church or broader religious organization (i wanna say he was baptist...) and the president of some atheist organization. That was the first time I encountered the notion that some people believe that, because I'm an atheist, I'm immoral or amoral, and no better than an animal. I am deeply offended by that notion, because it's blatantly wrong.
To put in words that religious folk might get, I've never felt divine inspiration, I've never felt "touched by God", nor do I see the need for that.
That's my little show and tell. Now over to you:
I recall praying as a kid, but I can't honestly say that I felt very strongly about it. It was more of an OK chore. Now, I started praying after I started attending mandatory (from the state, since I was in public education) religion class once per week. But I still didn't go to church (except for weddings and the like).
<off topic> Frankly, I find churches back home to be meek and downright ugly, as most churches (in my hometown) look like this:
http://www.infolitoral.ro/english/worship/adormirea2/biserica_adormirea2.jpg They just don't say "GOD WAS HERE" to me. Frankly, the only time I felt like belief might be worth something was in the cathedral in Strasbourg:http://www.bornemania.com/civ/gothic_architecture/strasbourg-ariel-view.jpg, which, you'll admit, is a different animal altogether. But, by that point, I was already an atheist, so I wasn't that moved.</off topic>
I got most of my knowledge of religion from the 9 years of state mandated religious education, which was definitely focused (almost exclusively) on Romanian Christian Orthodoxy, but did do a pretty fair job of outlining Christianity's evolution from Christ onwards...although I'll admit that the US canvas of available Christian churches sort of baffles me a bit. I mean, how did the Methodists come about? What about Jehovah's witnesses? And how is being "non-denominational" different from being agnostic? (nvm, just answered myself).
Now, in terms of the household I grew up in- both my parents were card carrying members of the communist party- not because they believed that dogma, but it was the thing to be if you wanted to be anybody in communist Romania. That meant that they never really said a lot about religion. I remember my mom telling me that the pope was shit (I'm paraphrasing) once when I was young and saw him on TV. This was...before I'd started school, so I didn't know any better- I thought he was a relevant religious figure. Turns out that the Christian Orthodox put an anathema on the bishop of Rome during the Great Schism of the church in 1081 AD, so, as far as we're concerned, not only is he not a relevant religious figure, he's going to hell for claiming he's God's representative on Earth (the papacy "evolved" from the bishopric of Rome, based on Jesus telling Peter that he was the stone upon which Jesus would build his church (apparently, that's Matthew 16:18. Thanks, Google!
Long story short- my household never was very religious as I was growing up.
I just found myself not believing and actively questioning the stuff that was taught in class and its relevance to real life. Now, for more context, Romanian society isn't all that religious either (beyond weddings, baptisms and funerals) so I've never had anyone tell me on a street corner that I'd be going to hell for not repenting.
I've only run into that in the States, where such "poor salesmen" show up on campus...maybe every other week, preaching hellfire and damnation and other such crap. Frankly, I'd think they'd do a better job "selling their faith" if they presented the "God is love" angle, since you get more flies with honey than vinegar.
Regarding my US religious experience, one defining moment came when I was watching CNN one day, and whatever show was on had two guests: some pastor/preacher representing some church or broader religious organization (i wanna say he was baptist...) and the president of some atheist organization. That was the first time I encountered the notion that some people believe that, because I'm an atheist, I'm immoral or amoral, and no better than an animal. I am deeply offended by that notion, because it's blatantly wrong.
To put in words that religious folk might get, I've never felt divine inspiration, I've never felt "touched by God", nor do I see the need for that.
That's my little show and tell. Now over to you: