Why
Nobody Likes Atheists
The best they can do is hurl threats and vulgarities at
people who dare to question their sacred cows.
By Megan Fox in PJ Media
In “Why Atheists are a Myth,” Frank J. Fleming suggests that people are scared of
atheists because they perceive them to have no moral code, thus making them
capable of anything. Fleming refutes this perception by pointing out that most
atheists borrow their morality from religion, even though they call it logic.
This is an astute observation and one I would never argue with. However, while
they may borrow their ideas of equality from religion, their moral code of
justice — when their gods of science are challenged — comes straight from the
pit of Hell.
If you want to know why people
dislike atheists, it’s because they’re thoroughly dislikeable. And
if you should find yourself on the wrong side of atheists, like I did by
simply posting a video of myself walking
through the Field Museum in Chicago asking
questions about evolution — a topic many still view as controversial — be
prepared to have to go to the police and file reports of harassment and cyberstalking.
You are not allowed to question the gods of the atheists, namely Darwin and the
scientists who bow at the altar of Darwin. If you do, you’ll face nothing
but insults, harassment, death and rape threats, as I quickly found out after
my video went viral. Atheists come off as people who want to force their
beliefs down your throat. Anyone who objects is held up as the dumbest person
on earth, worthy of public flogging and abuse.
Contrarily, when you disagree with
people who believe God is the creator, like Steve Ham at the Creation Museum in Kentucky, they have nothing but love for you and words of
encouragement. It makes you wonder about the emotional maturity of atheists
when the best they can do is hurl threats and vulgarities at people who dare to
question their sacred cows. Steve and Ken Ham, CEO of the Creation Museum, are
on the receiving end of vomitous atheist bile on a daily basis and their only
response is, “Please come and talk with
us. We want you to be saved. We love you.”
When you boil it all down to the
basics of the argument over the origins of man, it really means nothing about
anything today. Whether you believe the earth is 4 billion years old and
all life came from one ancestor, or you believe that God did it in exactly 6
days 6000 years ago, or you think aliens did it — or even if you think that
Atlas himself is holding the earth on his shoulders while standing on a giant
turtle – life as you know it will go on.
Whatever your beliefs about human
origins, you can become the greatest neurosurgeon on earth — because
neuroscience doesn’t require belief in a specific version of the historical
origins of life on earth. Or you can become the world’s greatest engineer, even
if you believe that humans rode around on dinosaurs (because engineering
doesn’t require intense belief in Charles freaking Darwin). It is
in no way a predictor of how successful you can or will be in your chosen
career field.
So why are there entire special
interest groups set up to ensure that no American school child ever hears any
other theory beside Darwin’s? Why are the atheists demanding my children be
taken away from me for “child abuse” because I think Darwin’s evolutionary
origins theory stinks? Why are they all screaming that my ideas are “dangerous”
(yes, dangerous, they said). Dangerous to whom? Dangerous to what? None of that
has been made clear, but what is exceedingly transparent is that the most vocal
atheists are seriously angry individuals who cannot abide free thought. At
heart they are tyrants desiring to rule us with iron fists.
I don’t claim to know how old the
earth is or how life began (although I strongly suspect it was guided by
intelligent design), but I’m very certain they don’t know either.
Acknowledging that would serve them well.
Atheists don’t really come across as
people you’d like to have a drink with or date — or even sit next to on a bus.
Maybe they should work on that.
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