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Is theism involuntary for a certain segment of the population? In the same way that sexual orientation is not a choice, is there something structural about some people's brain that dissallows the adoption of atheism? Evidence? Me. I'm a "better" atheist than some of the pseudo-intellectual hangers on that rant on internet forums. Yet I find this immovable part of my consciousness that insists on belief.
Just a weird thought.
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There you go again. It seems like whenever you argue a point and you are prove wrong you changed the subject. A normal person with a even a little bit of self respect would say "ok I was wrong, thanks" not just completely change the subject when they were wrong.
It's like saying to Einstein "I just proved you theory of relativity is not at all accurate" and Einstein replying with "Cats, bats, ninjas, global warming, blah blah blah"
If Jesus was born today he would be institutionalized as a schizophrenic with delusions of grandeur.
I don't consider my belief in God to be a choice. It just kind of happened this way. I don't think the adoption of any belief can be a matter of choice, at least not in the same way I chose which pair of jeans to wear this morning.
Atheists are atheists because they've weighed the evidence, though things through, and are convinced that atheism is the best ideology regarding God. But what happens between being convinced and adopting an ideology is tricky. When data makes sense in your mind, there's little choosing left to be done.
When I became a Christian I didn't kneel down with some old preacher and a ragged bible and repeat a prayer - I was alone, and it was an extraordinarily personal experience. I didn't say anything, I didn't actively choose anything. I was just a Christian all of a sudden.
It's kind of like all the sticky, confusing things in life - if you've ever been in love, you know that you don't say to your mate, "Hey, I'm going to start being in love with you today." You just sort of wake up one day and realize that you already are.