Without God’s Morality
I do not believe in moral relativism. That said, I do not believe that religion, or god, or faith is the source of moral authority. I do not believe that men with pointy hats, or shiny hats, or powdered wigs, or slick hair are the experts on moral authority.
The source of all moral authority is deeply personal. Morality is deeply introspective. Morality is almost selfish. Some people like to use the golden rule but I don’t see it as that simple. I see morality as something akin to respect. My morality is based on love for myself and hatred for that which does me harm. My morality is based on the understanding that I am someone’s neighbor. My morality is based on an understanding that hurting one’s neighbor is unambiguously wrong. My morality is based on a universal truth: no one wants to be a victim. My morality is not based on faith. My morality is based on knowing, truly knowing, that there is a right and a wrong.
No one wants to be hurt. Morality dictates that no one cause harm to others. No one wants to be stolen from. Morality dictates that we not steal from others. No one wants to be manipulated. Morality dictates that we keep our word.
Religion is not something that is integral to this process. Belief in karma, or hell, or divine retribution is not an important component of morality. What is good is good, with or without validation. A good person will do good things, with or without encouragement. An evil person will do evil things regardless of their spiritual beliefs. A man who fears hell will not hesitate to murder in the name of God. An Atheist who commits murder is not vindicated by an absence of retribution.
I can point to the victim of murder. I can point to the victim of theft. I can point to the victim of slander. I can point to the victim of deceit. I can point to the victim of slavery. I can point to the victims of evil. Where is the victim of worshiping the divine as I choose?
Who do I hurt by not worshiping as others worship?
Evil is evil. There are evil people of all faiths. If faith is the source of morality, how close does one have to be to that source before they stop being evil? Popes, prophets, and priests have all commissioned campaigns of war and genocide, committed infidelity, and indulged in the most immoral of behavior. Mother Teresa lamented in her writings about how distant God was with her and at times questioned His existence and yet she was one of the greatest examples of compassion in our lifetime.
Good is good. Even Atheists are capable of love, compassion, and charity. There are millions of Atheists who do not murder, lie, or steal. They live good lives. They raise good children. They work hard and leave the world a better place than it was before they were born. I find it unimaginable that any god which claims to be just and merciful would ever favor a pious villain over an unbelieving philanthropist.
The idea that a god would cast away a good man who was brought up to worship in some other faith and embrace an evil one who said the right incantations and made the proper offerings is one that I cannot accept. The notion that a person who is able to kiss the right ass and offer the right bribes is morally superior to the person who doesn’t sickens me. That isn’t morality. That’s not even faith. That’s feverishly contacting otherworldly beings and making pacts with them for personal protection – it’s magic and bribery.
Morality isn’t about obeying one’s master. True morality requires doing what is right, regardless of the consequences. True morality means understanding that one’s actions have an effect on others. True morality means understanding those effects and not causing others to suffer as I doubtlessly would if someone were to do those things to me. I don’t need prayer to know what it means to go wanting. I don’t need to find religion to find a respect for my fellow man. I don’t need faith to know pain. I don’t need god to tell me what is or isn’t moral.
My morality comes from me.


After writing this I actually feel a little closer to divinity. I always feel a strange sort of heady dissidence when I write about god. My own personal faith so deeply and strongly conflicts with the many religions that I often feel much closer to the divine when I argue against God. Its strange. Surreal, almost.