when i was a child life was so easy..
no matter what happened i knew theres an old guy called god sitting on one of the clouds taking care of me and everythings gonna be fine eventually..
now as i get to know more and more about the world and start to imagine the endless universe and the complexity of the subatomic world -even if i dont know too much about these things.. just reading random articles every now and then- im losing the last remaining bits of that childhood faith..
instead of finding peace in the thought of there being a god behind all those infinitely endless and complex things i cant help thinking we are all alone.. just a really bad joke of nature and all this god thing was invented to prevent us going absolutely nuts..
(and of couse to help some to handle others like flocks and herds..)
and theres nothing outside and only flesh, bones and blood inside..
and this is quite depressing.. makes me feel so unmeasurably small and hopelessly lost..
thing is im quite jelous when i see others with their beliefs and gods..
not because i dont have it.. its because they find peace and happiness in it..
and even if theres no god theyll never know.. and they are happy and looking forward some kind of afterlife and reward for their good deeds..
and i miss that terribly..
and its so unfair..