I have a context for reassessing my life.
Being willing to die or risk our life for something isn't brave, noble and wise. It is a failure to consider options.
Accepting an ancient book of "truth" based on reputation without investigating how it was transmitted leads to being duped.
Allowing people who claim special revelation to place boundries around my life, narrow my field of investigation and dictate who I can be friends with is cowardice and ignorance on my part.
Transmitting to others the lies I'd been taught made me a communicable virus rather than minister of Almighty God. The failure to perform due diligence in examining those lies with neutral skepticism made me a fool and a dupe.
Belief in absolutes is the best indication of self-deception. Making an effort to determine where the gray scale of "Truth" is in everything is the first step toward prudent stewardship and intellectual honesty.
A willingness to be wrong prevents automatic rebuttals when confronted with facts which contradict my world view.
Spending the last half of my life making an effort to demonstrate to others that there may be something worth investigating in even the most seemingly wonderful belief system is my way of giving back what was taken from me when I wasted my youth in a cult.
I have achieved a rational starting place for thinking and rebuilding my mind. It is a work never finished.