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The Greatest Gift My Parents Gave Me

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The greatest gift my parents gave me, besides life, was the ability to see things for what they truly are (or, in other words, to recognize the bullshit). They taught me to get to the bottom of things and believe in what I want to believe in. Honestly? I really do not know what I am. I was raised Catholic first and foremost, yet I am also, in a way, a ‘spiritual scientist’ trying to get through everyday life and studying the human issues I come into contact with. And when it comes down to Christian humanism, I really don’t think we should focus on the Christian side of it. We should focus on humanism in general because not everyone is religious. Humanism is the belief that we can live good lives without religious or superstitious beliefs. There is no humanist creed, no set of beliefs to which every humanist has to subscribe. From research and this course, I’ve learned that humanism is not a dogma or a sect...as human beings we can find from our own resources the shared moral values which we need in order to live together, and the means to create meaningful and fulfilling lives for ourselves.
What I want to make a point of before even starting to fully delve deep into myself is the beginning of my journey. Like I said, I grew up catholic. I’ve sat through CCD classes and plenty of masses that my whole family dragged me to. I don’t believe a single thing that the priest says (well, for the most part). I see religion as a form of brainwashing. It makes people go crazy or just

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