07/31/2024
When children are told by their dearest friends they are going to hell no matter if they are a good person or not, simply because they do not go to church, caused me as a 10 year old a hurt sadness. It also created resentment towards my parents for not taking me to church. What I didn’t understand was the reason we didn’t go to church. Many families were forced to go to a Christian church and leave Buddhism behind when Hawaii became part of the United States.
When I was 11 I was told by a respected adult, that I was going to hell, because we had no God, this topic became a devastating experience. For these reasons and many more, I spent the majority of my life as an Atheist. Simply the word God, caused a sting inside of my heart.
My born again Christian friends say I have been touched by the Holy Spirit. That my experience of Jesus and my eternal devotion to love is Christian. I choose Love, NOT organized religion which is truly not inclusive or loving. For the following reasons presented by Chris Kratser, I am not Religious nor a Christian.
“A very powerful and profound statement indeed. And expresses my thoughts why I have nothing for the American Brand of Christianity, nor Evangelical Christianity. It is a threat to humanity, the Earth, and Christianity overall.
"To the church of my youth,
What did you expect me to do?
You taught me to love my neighbors, to model the life of Jesus. To be kind and considerate, and to stand up for the bullied.
You taught me to love people, consider others as more important than myself.
You taught me to sing "red and yellow, black and white, they are precious in His sight."
We sang it together, pressing the volume pedal and leaning our hearts into the chorus. You said that “He loved all the children of the world”.
You taught me to love my enemies, to even do good to those who wish for bad things. You taught me to never "hate" anyone and to always find ways to encourage people.
You taught me it's better to give than receive, to be last instead of first. To help the poor, the widow, the stranger at the gate.
You taught me that Jesus looks at what I do for the least-of-these as the true depth of my faith. You taught me to focus on my own sin and not to judge. You taught me to be accepting and forgiving.
So I paid attention.
I took in every lesson.
And I did what you taught me.
But now, you call me a “libtard”. A queer-lover. You call me "woke." A backslider. You call me a heretic. You make fun of my heart. You mock the people I’m trying to help. You say I’m a child of the devil.
You call me soft. A snowflake. A socialist. You shun the very people you told me to help.
What did you expect me to do?
I thought you were serious, but apparently not.
You hate nearly all the people I love. You stand against nearly all the things I stand for. I'm trying to see a way forward, but it's hard when I survey all the hurt, harm, and darkness that comes in the wake of your beliefs and presence.
What did you expect me to do?
I believed it all the way.
I'm still believing it all the way.
Which leaves me wondering, what happened to you?"
—Chris Kratzer”