One thing I can't stomach is this: My father abused me and my siblings growing up. Physically and mentally. We're all still trying to recover form the things he did to us. Suddenly a few years ago he found religion. Now he seems to think that all should be well with the family because he's a faithful Catholic and blah blah blah whatever other garbage. He's never apologized or tried to make amends, it's just suddenly supposed ot be OK because he thinks he's someone different now. Yeah, right.
Yeah, I've always been bothered when people suddenly "find religion", and then expect everyone else to up and change how they feel about them. Like somehow it protects them from having to take personal responsibility for their actions if they have "God" as a shield, or that their lack of religion was the reason why they committed their acts in the first place.
I'm also realizing that forgiveness is so much more than some enlightening journey to make things right with someone. Sometimes, it's just about being indifferent towards someone in order to allow yourself to move on from that relationship.
Not to steer this off topic, but I just recently re-connected with my father on Thanksgiving after 15yrs, and having remembered the last times seeing him as a child being in a similarly abusive household. It was such a strange feeling. Honestly, he could have died before I re-connected with him, and I'm not sure that I would have felt any true sadness. Even now I'm still having a really tough time placing exactly how I feel in my mind. I know that seeing him was so important for me, though. Not even because it might help re-build a relationship because, frankly, I don't even want to start that process. But it made me able to put a lot of my other relationships into a much better context. It made me truly appreciate the step-father that I had in my teenage years in a much different way, and really made me realize how strong of a feeling it must be to actually look at a man as a father and be able to have a close bond with them. Looking at my father was just a trip. To think that in an alternate reality I could look at his face as a loyal, loving, and peaceful dad just makes me see how great real dads really are.
I'm still coming down from the visit, because it was so strange to be (even if it was just an inch) taller than him and to be able to look downwards at his face. It gave me so much confidence to be able to handle this as an adult, and I think it was most important just to show him that I'm a 24yr old man with my own thoughts, lifestyle, etc... and not just the 9yr old that I was when I last saw him. It was also powerful to be able to tell him with pride the type of mother that raised me, even if it wasn't perfect, because it made me uniquely me, and far from the person that he was at my age.
Sorry to be so off topic, but it all relates to my more spiritual side, or why I believe in certain things. When I look at all that my life has been at different times, and to have such strong relationships with my close family now, it really makes me even more certain that there is a greater power, whatever it may be. It's more than evolution to describe why people are the way they are, and at the same time religion seems so far off from answering my questions too, when I consider that some of the absolute greatest people in my life either don't read the bible, or don't believe in god altogether. To me, none of that matters, though, because I'm certain that even if the bible was accurate that those people would be unconditionally seen as being the good people that they are, and that the people who do bad and hide behind religion will get theirs too.
I also agree about enjoying the diversity. We really shouldn't take anything out of schools that helps children understand the world in a better way. Every person is completely individual, but we're still so much more alike than some of us realize. Our upbringing definitely shapes us into the individuals that we are, but it should never give us titles (like Christian, Muslim, poor, etc...) that get in the way of appreciating our diversity.