Wednesday, November 08, 2006

blasphemy.

I love this crap.

These are pamphlets from random churches around town. The church members basically shove them in your face. Oh, the stories they tell. On your left, a story explaining why evolution does not exist, that we were made in God's own image. To your right, an arsonist with burn wounds, being told he's going to hell unless he asks for Jesus's forgiveness. Pretty serious stuff, done in comic strip form. I laugh my ass off at it. So, of course, I collect them.

If you come across any of these, send them to me.


I am forever seeing men dressed in their finest suits, reading the Bible to very interested strangers on the beach. No bikini clad girls are around-that would be very unChristian like.

There always seems to be a man sitting in a chair, doing some serious contemplating over the Bible, on the cover of Jehovah's Witness pamphlets. And they always have a shirt and tie on. I guess they want to be well dressed for the rapture. You never see the women doing stuff like that. Or maybe they aren't allowed to look good in that religion.

Yes, it's a strange hobby to collect such things. My friends forgive me for being such an atheist. I just can't help it. I would rather believe a ficticious Daniel Quinn novel than obey the words of a book that's been translated so many times over hundreds of years that it contradicts itself and really makes no sense. If anything, I'm Pagan, although I don't go to Pagan church or study a Pagan bible. I do, however, believe that Mother Nature will eventually chew us up and spit us out for destroying her planet.

So go to your local book store and pick up a copy of "Ishmael" or "The Story of B" by Daniel Quinn for some insight into my brain. A talking ape makes way more sense than an immaculate conception or parting of the seas. At least it does to me, since I believe Darwin was correct in saying that we evolve. I can totally relate to apes, since they were my ancestors. If you think you're too good to be a chimp descendant and you're offended-well, I really don't care. You should be ashamed for being so closed-minded. This, after all, is just a bunch of words. Just like the Bible or any other book. You don't have to believe it, much less read it. If your faith is strong, just laugh me off. I would do the same.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

hey, all of these so called "christians" are pagans too. they just don't realize it. christmas is really saturnalia (the roman winter solstice festival) and st nicholas day wrapped into one. the easter bunny is a common pagan symbol, along w/the resurrection story of jesus christ. it symbolizes the end of winter and the rebirth of spring. the funny thing is, if christ came back, would anyone believe him? last time they crucified him. this time they would throw him in a psych ward. or ask him to "prove it". i agree w/you on the bible. it's like aesop's fables, really. it's just a bunch of transliterated parables to keep the folks in line. but the 10 commandments are basically common sense. don't rob anyone. don't kill anyone. don't cheat on your spouse. don't be envious of what others have. don't lie on people. don't beat your parents up.
this is renita, btw, and i'm too lazy to log in. also, there's nothing good ever happening at work. i like messing with Big B b/c she always has drama going on, and as evil as it is to say, i think it's funny. so her life gives me a little chuckle. makes you thankful. i know i'll get bad hoodoo vibes for saying that one.

EPiC said...

The fact that they don't realize it is what cracks me up the most. And the biggest bible thumper at work didn't even know that December 25 wasn't really Christ's birthday. Oh, ignorance is bliss.

d said...

I can't say how many times I have read Ishmael. No matter where I'm at, or what I'm thinking about reading that puts my head on straight - or at least facing a new direction.

Dom
http://dominic.ebacher.googlepages.com/

Great commentary, by the way - keep on doing god's work! Ha!

EPiC said...

wow, finally-someone else that has a brain. Thanks, Dom, whoever you are...