-Of course. Software is merely a very specific pattern of ones and zeroes, yet in those patterns we can have anything- literally. From Windows XP to “Doom” to Shrek.
Those same ones and zeroes can form Mozart’s Requiem or KMFDM’s Go To Hell.
But at the base, they are simply ones and zeroes, laid out in complex patterns.
At it’s base, cognition, thought, philosophy, that which you call a soul, an individual’s ID, is merely the interaction of synapses, acting very much like the transistors in a computer.
The brains of Edward Teller, Von Neumann and Marie Curie work (or worked) in the same way, with the same synapses, with the same electrochemistry, as the brains of Ted Bundy, Timothy McVeigh or Saddam Hussein.
The order in which those synapses fire- the software if you will- is indeed different. There can be no question Uday Hussein had something of a different outlook than Mahatmas Ghandi.
It is that ephemeral “software” that comprises your spirit. Each of us generated our own ID, our own philosophy, our own worldview. That ID, that “spirit”, is indeed a fine and wonderful thing, a sublime and unique program that can do marvelous things.
But it is still merely a collection of electrical impulses recorded in a complex neurochemical array.
You wish to believe there’s more to it than that? Fine, I await whatever evidence, however anectodal, you might have.
You wish to believe that knowing the process strips away some or all of the majesty of the thing itself? What if knowing the process makes that thing more interesting?
I know how the Greeks carved marble into statuary- does that make the images of Julius Agustus any less fascinating? No- indeed, knowing the effort it took to wrest that image from rock makes it additionally interesting; not only on an aesthetic level- the image is so lifelike, you can see the worry on his face!- but in a technical sense as well- this is marble, stone!- yet the artist shaped it as if it had been soft wax!
I know how the sight of a pretty woman causes the brain to send out subtle signals, redirecting blood flow to induce tumescence. Does that make her any less attractive?
I know that neither Snoopy nor Garfield can talk, I know that Opus was not eligible for the office of President, and I know Hobbes the stuffed tiger did not come to life. Did I find those characters and their jokes and antics any less funny?
-Then you are at odds with the majority of Christianity, most of whom believe that not only does God control or oversee all- from the growth of flowers to the beauty of sunsets to the cuteness of puppies- but that you can beg of Him any favor if you simply ask in the right manner.
They assume groups can band together and ask collectively for what they feel would be a worthy boon- Our pastor is suffering from terminal philtrum cancer, could you please send it into remission, Mr. God, sir?
How do you reconcile this difference? Why do you assume your viewpoint is correct, theirs is not?