I agree with you. We exist in order to choose for ourselves what to believe and how to live. Life is essentially about taking risks we believe are justified…
This is most certainly not remotely why we exist, our reason to be. It is not the purpose for which we are made. Anyone who would say something like this can not possibly know why we exist and is confused.
We exist to love and be loved. We exist to know love and express love. This is the purpose for which we are made. We do not figure this out by the power of our finite intellect. It is revealed to us by our maker and its knowledge is knowable through religious faith, believing what we are told.
Those recognized as the greatest human geniuses in history can not tell you why they exist. They can discover the physical laws, quantum mechanics and the theory of relativity. They can not tell you why they or you exist and they do not even try.
Underlying everything we do is an attempt to fulfill the purpose for which we are made, to achieve this end. It is what we seek consciously or subconsciously in what we do. We will either succeed or fail in achieving our purpose which is also our proper destiny.
There are paths that will help us to our fulfillment and those that will prevent it. We do not know where a path we are on will take us until we get where it is going, unless someone who does know tells us. We either choose to believe or not believe what we are told by the same source that tells us why we exist and who gave us existance.
My cousin died of AIDS. It was a horrible experience. I loved him and still do. He was caught up in the homosexual lifestyle in NYC. He told me what it was like. According to him gay men a vicious and mean to one another. He could not escape it. He was trapped and could not find a way out, like anyone enslaved by any sin. He indeed made his choices for himself on what to believe and how to live. He rejected religion all his life.
As death approached he was terrified. He was afraid to close his eyes knowing he would not open them. He remained awake for five days in this terror. His family although never religious in any sense prayed for him as people tend to do when faced with great trauma.
In his last hours in a state of semiconciousness he spoke the things he was thinking. There were two voices in a debate he was having within his soul. One voice condemned him for the life he led and the other attempted to justify it. His sister listened to it from beginning to end. She was a nurse for 30 years and watched many people die. She said she never saw anything like her brother’s death. Finally the voice of conscience convicted him. He became lucid and said to his sister, “I have wasted my life”. He fell into a peaceful sleep and slept for about 24 hours.
He awoke and said to the nurse in the room, “I am ready to die now”. His sister was grieving there with him in bedside vigil. She stepped outside the room. A 96 year old Baptist minister came by and spoke with her in the hall. She told him her brother was in the room dying and the minister asked if he would like someone to pray with him. She said she would ask, but knowing he rejected religion the answer would probably be no. He agreed and the minister spent about a half hour alone with him. He died at peace.
Religion does not condemn the drunk, the thief, the adulterer, or the homosexual. It says these paths will not lead us to our proper destiny which we can not yet see, or know until we get there. It says in order to get where we are supposed to be going we need to turn off these paths, repent, change. If we say we can not change, change is impossible, then we are destined to take them to wherever they lead. If we refuse to believe freedom from slavery is impossible, or that we prefer slavery, then we will be slaves.