Pixie, //At what point do you listen to this from someone and think "yes-that makes perfect sense!"//
I'm not sure the religious ever do – not really. I think a lot of them know in their hearts that their claimed belief is disingenuous. However, sympathy (who doesn’t feel pain at the barbarity and injustice of an innocent man’s crucifixion?), and guilt (he suffered and died for you, you know), play a major role in hooking people, but self-preservation is paramount and if someone promises a failsafe method of cheating death human frailty grasps that because people are afraid to face the stark reality that no one lives forever. That’s why all the inaccuracies of the Bible/Koran are instantly dismissed without an iota of consideration - or laboriously re-interpreted to fit the required philosophy. The simple fact is without the promise of eternal life, the God of Abraham would be redundant. This is his ace card – in fact this is his only card. Rationally, no one in their right mind would esteem what can only be described as a psychopathic megalomaniac – because that’s what this God, according to the story, was. When the perceived choice is between an eternity of sycophantic life and unavoidable death, for people who cling to the belief that they are somehow rather more special than non-believers in that a supernatural entity takes a personal interest in them and they will, indeed, live forever, honest appraisal of the ‘Holy Books’ isn’t an option - and so they continue to lie to themselves.
I recall the moment when I first ‘knew’ that I was a Christian. I was 10, and someone was telling me about Jesus dying for me and about all the pain and anguish he suffered in the process. I ended up in floods of tears at the injustice of it all and at that moment I would have given my young life to have changed his. Thinking back, that was a terrible thing to do to a child. Religion has nothing to be proud of.