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I was there, you know. At the beginning of time, petfles, blueprints in hand, shouting orders to all the worker bees. And when we got to positioning planet earth, the crowd fell silent. "This jewel," I declared, "this masterpiece of the galaxy, this floating oasis among the stars, is where I will live. Yet as pervasive as my presence will be, few - very few, indeed - will even know that I am there..."
At which point a little worker bee interrupted and asked how those who would know, would know.
Because they would wonder. And in wondering, seek. And seeking, find that there could be no other way. For the clay used by the potter, no matter how shaped, formed, or divided, must still be clay. And that the clay, that first day of all days, had to be me.
petfles a dit:Are we as humans ever able to grasp the image of god? If not, why do have the illusion we can?
Cyproxicus a dit:I prefer to believe in phenomenons like destiny, balance in force/energy (no i dont mean the star-wars force) and trial & error, rather than a personafication of all that. Why would there be one being that knows all, makes all happen and can do no error...
petfles a dit:We are all one. We have a destiny. We are all alone.
I was wondering, have you ever seen some sort of god in a trip or dream?
petfles a dit:We are all one. We have a destiny. We are all alone.
I was wondering, have you ever seen some sort of god in a trip or dream?
petfles a dit:I got an advise to read this book from a friend: God's Debris
http://images.ucomics.com/images/pdfs/sadams/godsdebris.pdf
It's a conversation between the All Knowing and a normal someone. Anyone read it? I will soon.