Still looking at the three sides of the bill. . .
Say, why did I become a theist again?
Because for some reason, my language impaired brain told me there’s a God. There should be one at least, if you don’t have a God, you’re an idiot. Anything would pass, you can be a God to yourself. Your shelter could be your God, worship of the world makes a lot of sense. I am an atheist at certain times though, because the mysterious electric impulses that runs inside my head somewhat become invisible at times, so it ignores itself, a momentary state of idiocy and ignorance. A faith. A belief. That there is no God. That invisibility does not exist.
But what creates that belief? Why do we have beliefs anyway? What are thoughts? A perfect product of divine electrical impulses? Faith is powerful because everyone has one. Faith is God. It’s invisible, and it could either be sheer ignorance or absolute truth.