Immanuel Can wrote: ↑Mon Aug 04, 2025 3:57 pm
I was looking for interesting, insightful, fresh critiques of Christianity that might challenge my faith. And at first, I found a few. But they weren't world-beaters, by any means; a little thought helped me see through them fairly quickly. And then the recycling began...all the same old canards, the same misunderstandings, the same objections kept recycling. I went through the Euthyphro Dilemma, it seems to me, countless times. And there was the "evolution is science" objection, the "how could God allow evil" objection, the "there are many gods" objection, and so on. But interesting, insightful and fresh were soon long gone. And I came to see that maintaining one's unfaith is usually done not by people who are searching for truth and run into some serious problem that destroys their faith, but rather by them having decided rather early on to reject the idea of God, and having found the first simple criticism that appealed to them, having clung to it like a life-raft. You could argue people down to the ground, and they'd rebound to their initial unfaith every time.
Sure, sure, I get all that, and it is all pretty standard, and very superficial stuff. It is like a practiced game whose rules are established, and known, by all participants.
But I have another view of you, and what you are up to, and as psychological insight it is extremely offensive to your self-image. You are, or you are deeply involved in, theological sado-masochism. You are, in your presentation of yourself, God’s favored child. His little Christian saint, down in the mud pile doing Jesus’ work. Stop kidding yourself. You must literally believe that Jesus sees you, takes your side, as you set up the game where those who resist your ugly, overbearing apologetic tactics are finally, and sadistically by you told that they will soon, very soon, suffer eternity in hell.
Everyone knows the Christian apologetic gambit but that is not the real point. The view of God that you have, that you have established as an absolute certainty, flies in the face of what God became: that is, one who understands everything. Who sees
into the sheer essence of every human act, all human motivations. It is, therefore, not possible for God to throw souls eternally into the fire of sheer SADISM.
That god became inconceivable. There must be more. Processes that are far more complex and nuanced.
You wield a god-image, a picture, a theatrical invention as if it is real — a personality like yours: a sado-masochist. Secretly, or put another way, non-obviously, it is you who punishes your interlocutors with a punishment that you wield. But you don’t face it. “No, it is Jesus himself who will oversee your eternal castigation because Jesus is a god of justice!”
But even if I or anyone might say or believe there is such a god-who-judges, you have no idea what the criteria of that process might be, will be, or is.
You are not God.
But as I say you pretend to be (literally) God’s mouthpiece and voice.
What you evoke in people, asshole, time and again, is a total rejection of the theatrical shtick. And you never notice that this is the point where you celebrate! “I have proven myself God’s sainted one, and I have proven that my errant interlocutors are anti-Christs destined for eternal damnation”.
So this
imago of a God who is both masochist and sadist, and the psychological trap that this theatre establishes, is what must be examined with discerning intelligence.
All of this flies over your head. Your obstinacy makes it impossible for you to hear
for all that you have ears.
I'm sorry: I'm just not interested in those games. They're what I'm dismissing with the backward wave of a hand. I just cannot be bothered.
Uh-huh.