Wednesday, May 18, 2011

God toys with us--

that's the new knowledge--

all this bullshit about repentance and atonement

and 'Oh Lord Thou art my shield' is a stony field

for a crooked tree--

we're on our own babies--

put your faith in yourself--

and as far as worship goes--give it up--it's another shuck--

another huckster's pitch--

if the True Ineffable One let's us hang by our own rope--

then dangling gladly--

and if freedom of choice is the issue--then do what you will--

the One has given us free choice--though it's a choice

between equally onerous conditions--

go ahead--you know right from wrong--if it's the worse kind

of spiritual anguish there is to distinguish such from such--

the One has done this by His own design--

no wonder everyone wants to be God--

why settle for a pliant robot toy to play with

when you can have a live rat scurrying in its maze?



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