
The bedrock of my humanist practice is the intentional ongoing consciousness of my common mortality with all living things. From dealing with pesky insects in my home to responding to a hostile madman on the subway, the application of that consciousness guides my actions and decisions. What need do I have for some made-up divinity to make right action obvious? By accepting my own mortality and commonality with all life in everything I do or say, I am always aware of what right action is, whether or not I make the grade in actually applying that understanding.
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