i don’t believe in god or any gods for that matter. main reason being i find it too outrageous that humankind would be so right about the value or purpose of their existence. i also find it impossible that if a being like god existed they would care what us lowly humans are doing.
in my mind i find it highly likely that we’re just as meaningful as the rest of the universe. that is to say, we exist, but for no special reason. existing is pretty magical i must say. i’m content with the thought that my existence is some weird exception to the rule of the universe. meaning that consciousness is precious, and also infinitely small compared to the vastness of time.







