today, I am quoting what I read in my "astrology" for the week from a local mag here in Toronto. why? because it makes perfect sense to me and captures my long-time creed and way of seeing things:
There is no God. God is dead. God is a drug for people who arent very smart. God is an illusion sold to dupes by exploitative religions. God is a right-wing conspiracy. God is an infantile fantasy clung to by superstitious cowards who cant face lifes existential meaninglessness. JUST KIDDING! In fact, anyone who says she knows what God is or isnt, doesnt. That's why I suggest that you confess what you dont know about God. If you do, ironically, you'll get a direct bolt of communication from God Herself. Now read Adolfo Quezada's prayer: "God of the Wild, you are different from what I expected. I cannot predict you. You are too free to be captured for the sake of my understanding. I can't find you in the sentimentalism of religion. You are everywhere I least expect to find you.
You are not the force that saves me from the pain of living; you are the force that brings me life even in the midst of pain."
Rob Brezsny's FREEW!LL ASTROLOGY, NOW Magazine, Toronto
There is no God. God is dead. God is a drug for people who arent very smart. God is an illusion sold to dupes by exploitative religions. God is a right-wing conspiracy. God is an infantile fantasy clung to by superstitious cowards who cant face lifes existential meaninglessness. JUST KIDDING! In fact, anyone who says she knows what God is or isnt, doesnt. That's why I suggest that you confess what you dont know about God. If you do, ironically, you'll get a direct bolt of communication from God Herself. Now read Adolfo Quezada's prayer: "God of the Wild, you are different from what I expected. I cannot predict you. You are too free to be captured for the sake of my understanding. I can't find you in the sentimentalism of religion. You are everywhere I least expect to find you.
You are not the force that saves me from the pain of living; you are the force that brings me life even in the midst of pain."
Rob Brezsny's FREEW!LL ASTROLOGY, NOW Magazine, Toronto
it's seems the question here turns around faith? No? Or whatever...
The girl usually smoking on her balcon on the other side of the street is kissing her boy friend... The wolf get out of the forest... mmm mmm mmm