Tiger, give yourself a break, man! Tiger Woods’ confession is nothing more than saving one’s own ass. Not that there’s anything wrong with this, but why in the name of God? Guess what?
God doesn’t care! Things on planet Earth are good, and those who think otherwise are just buying into the collective imagination of vengeful, wrathful god that makes huge mistakes (why put the Tree of Knowledge into the Garden of Eden in the first place? And just how
did that serpent get past security, anyway?) and then gets all pissed off and throws a temper tantrum (anyone interested in a moderately used ark?). Come on, folks, the days of living on strings are over.
While it’s no secret that Charlemagne was the ultimate puppet-master and consummate book editor, the fact that we’re still genuflecting is a cognitive dissonance of nuclear proportions. For a religion to discredit any aspect of Nature (human instinct, for example) as “impure,” “wrong,” or even “evil” is not only inherently flawed but Nature’s antagonist. If the devil does exist and I were he, the first thing I’d do is create religion.
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