I am an Atheist. I am your neighbor, the one who helps you
when your car is stuck in the snow, and who watches over your house when you’re
on vacation. I am your friend, the one who is ready with a witty joke when you’re
in need of a laugh, or an open ear and a cold beer when you are confronting
adversity. I’m the one you go golfing with, camping with, and watch the game
with.
I am your son, the one who has always tried to make you
proud. I am the one in all of the family photos. I am your brother, your nephew
and your cousin. I am the one who is always smiling and wanting to make you
laugh. And, I am an Atheist.
I am an Atheist who is a professional in his career, and who
has taken every opportunity to succeed. I am your boss, your coworker and also
your employee. I have learned more from you than you have learned from me. I
have not felt as a leech on society or felt entitled to anything but human
dignity.
I am a Veteran. A man grateful for his freedom and humbled
at the opportunity he had to serve his country as just one of a long line of
family members to do so. A man who felt indebted to those who served for our
rights and freedoms before him, and felt it only right to do the same. I am a
proud patriot, and I am an Atheist.
I am an Atheist, and I am a father. A father who lives in
humility at what he sees in the eyes of his child. A father who marvels at
their respect for everyone and everything around them. A father who teaches his
child how to think, not what to think. A father who devotes his time and
attention to a young child with a thirst for life. A father who laughs, cries,
teaches, heals, mentors, talks with and listens to his child. I am a father who has
never raised his voice or lifted a hand at his child. A father who’s never had
to use fear to motivate his child.
I am a part of the community, engaged in community
activities, their environmental conscience, and respect for those who keep our
community safe. I am a man who tries to be as philanthropic as possible with
both his time and his resources to causes benefiting Cancer, MS, Cardiovascular
Disease, Parkinson’s, Child Abuse, Autism, Women’s Rights, HIV, Big Brother & Big
Sister Programs, Scouting, Disabled Veterans, Animal Welfare, and programs to
assist the Homeless. I sponsor a young girl in Bangladesh, supporting programs
to improve her education and basic quality of life. A girl from another culture
and of another lifestyle. A girl, 8,000 miles away, who I will never meet. And,
I am an Atheist.
I am an Atheist. I don’t worship the devil, and I’m not a
Neo-Nazi or a White Supremacist. I don’t belong to a Cult and I’m not engaged
in breaking the laws of society. I am not perfect, but I learn from my mistakes. I don’t judge my neighbor based on their
gender, their race, or their sexual preference. I see my neighbors as people who are entitled to the same innate rights as I am as dignified and
civilized human beings. They are Americans, Chinese, Indians, Sikhs, Mexicans,
Poles, Italians, and Egyptians; to name just a few. We all share the same oxygen, and are wetted by
the same rain.
I was a Catholic for many years of my life. But now I am an
Atheist.
I am an Atheist. I am a man of moral conscience and social
compatibility. I am a man of strength who has a right to profess and be proud of
what he stands for without it being misunderstood, or labeled as the manifestation of an evil affliction
or perdition. I am not a threat to you. I simply try to be a caretaker of a reasonable humanity.
My mind and my compassion work in a tandem motion of what is
right and reasonable. I seek the truth with my own eyes and systemically discount
the things that seem capricious, illogical, irrational, oppressive, inhumane,
or vacant. I view the world around me as a limitless opportunity to grow and to
learn; not a world where I am bounded by the restrictions or indoctrinations laid
down by those before me. I fight to understand, to comprehend, to keep my mind
free and open, and to effect the world around me with a passion for reason and knowledge.
I am an Atheist.
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