When I ponder the magnificence of the natural world, of much human endeavour,
I do believe in 'creation'. My small brain cannot compute what that is, and that's fine by me.
When I ponder the magnificence of the natural world, of much human endeavour,
I do believe in 'creation'. My small brain cannot compute what that is, and that's fine by me.
'We have to spend our life on our knees?"
Having recently lost the run of myself.....
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tom sand (02-02-15)
Ahh, the meaning of life. The big questions. The important questions.
As I stand out in the freezing cold, late at night, and staring into the immeasurable depths of space, and I see all the uncountable stars, and I know that each star maybe has planets and even intelligent life, and that this is only one galaxy among other innumerable galaxies, and possibly one universe among many universities, I ask myself the profound question all men have asked themselves at some time in their lives.................
DOB is a sound guy.
there was a time when clergy strutted around this domain, arms behind their backs, running the 'show'
relatives told me they would hide behind a hedge as children if they seen them.
things has changed, the church has been rumbled IMO.
i was in that font when i had no choice. many moons back, I was nearly
forced out of the school when I refused to discuss a confirmation.
I smelt BS long before these epic scandals dawned.
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JMastodon (27-04-15)