I’ll bite. I’m an atheist who believes in a lot of things, just not any gods.
What is the meaning of life?
This is a hard question to answer. What is the meaning of gravity? What is the meaning of contenental drift? Life is life. It is amazing. It is powerful. There is a certain sort of awesome acheing beauty to the very act of existing. But it’s not exactly something that has “meaning”. If pressed, the meaning of life is life. There is no way that it could mean more.
**What is your purpose to being on this Earth?[/b}
My purpose is to love. It is to love others. It is to love beauty. It is to love the painful wonderful crazy feeling of existing. It is to do the only thing I can do in such a strange existance as this- feel deeply and love unconditionally. I want to feel the thrill of being through my entire body and mind. I want to be as good to others, as loving, as kind, as closely connected, as I can. Because all we have is each other. It’s up to us to build the world we want to live in, and there is no other real viable choice except goodness and love.
{b]Is there are hero figure…**
I don’t really see what this has to do with atheism but…I look up to a lot of people. I look up to people that create. I look up to artists, writers, and filmmakers. i look up to people who love. I look up to the everyday people that are just living their lives the best they know how. Heck, I guess that means I look up to everyone, doesn’t it. If pressed, I’ll tell you I’m a big fan of Socrates. And…ummm…Karl Marx.
**What do you say to your children when they ask “Mommy, Daddy? Who is God?” **
Depending on how old they were, I’d probably give them a quick rundown on the world’s major religions. Ideally I’d supplement this with field trips to churches, temples, museums and the like. I’d explain to the kid that I don’t believe in god, and give a simple version of why. I find religion to be pretty beautiful sometimes, and infinately facinating, but not really something that I can belive. If they were old enough, I’d explain to them the value of metaphor when it comes to the spiritual.
[n]When a loved one dies or a tragedy happens in your life - What are the steps you take to deal with it.**
I’d feel sad, of course. I’m prone to pretty wild mood swings, so I’d probably feel really really sad. We all fear changes in our lives, and we all fear having to go on without a loved one. But what happens happens. And even if everything doesn’t always happen for a reason or work out for the best, it’s a good idea to assume that anyway. It’s just a matter of mustering the bravery to face existance and change.
What do you believe happens to you when you die?
I stop existing. And I don’t even care that I don’t exist. Death isn’t exactly a good thing, but it’s a win/win situation. Either you exist, and get all the intersting stuff that comes with existance. Or you don’t exist, and you arn’t there to care that you don’t exist.
Incidently, this is an argument that I find pretty compelling against having children. By having them, you are forceing tham into an existance that they might not like having forced upon them. There is nothing inherently good about existance, other than it’s all we’ve got so we might as well do it right. It seems a little unfair to force the enitire world and the burden of existing on someone without ever giving them that choice. The alternative, to have them not exist and not care about not existing, seems a lot more humane at times.