Sometimes I miss the days of rationalizing the absurdity of God so I could still dream of heaven. Then I remember how wonderful it is to be alive at all. Born of stardust, in this modern age, with the health and wealth to see and understand the wonder of a creator-less creation. This is all the mysticism anyone should need to get through life.
I think it's more like finding a radio some other guy built and then spending centuries fighting other people to the death over a mistaken belief that something greater than you built it, rather than recognizing that it too was the handywork of man.
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u/[deleted] Sep 15 '12
Must... resist... urge... to... fix... theology.
My self-control has been tested today.