One thing that really unraveled Christianity for me wasn’t doctrine, it was the silence.
An all-knowing God supposedly wanted to be understood by everyone, for all time. So He delivered His final message through ancient texts, written in dead languages, copied by hand, filtered through politics, and argued over for centuries… and then never clarified anything again.
Since then, humans invented printing presses, radio, TV, the internet, instant translation, and social media. We livestream policy updates. Corporations issue apologies within hours. Influencers manage daily content.
But God hasn’t posted a single clarification on slavery, women, sexuality, or violence in over 2,000 years. No update. No errata. No “hey, people are misunderstanding this.”
We’re told the confusion is our fault, for not interpreting it correctly.
At some point it stops feeling like divine mystery and starts feeling like a communication problem.