When I de-converted
from being a lifelong believer in god, the idea of being alone with my
thoughts troubled me. I’d spent all my life believing that god could
hear all my thoughts, and I could talk to him about anything. Losing my
faith was like losing a friend, albeit a friend who never existed.

I thought a lot about morality. If no one could hear my thoughts or know my intentions, what did that mean? If there was no punishment for my actions save what the Law would execute on me, what was my guide to right or wrong? My Morality Rumination « evanescent