What’s on my mind, you ask? Well, since you ask….
Proselytizing religious folks. Super-judgy religious types. You want to tell me how to worship? You want to prescribe the rituals and words, the intentions and manners? You want to control how I express my relationship with god?
Why would you want that? Is it the case that you don’t trust your all-knowing, all-powerful god to KNOW effortlessly what is in my heart and in my mind? You fear that I’m doing it all wrong and god won’t know?
You don’t trust the power of god?
You. Don’t trust god?
You?
You, sad little mortal that you are. Dare to pass judgement on how god handles his own affairs.
I won’t go into any further details of the implications of this line of reasoning. If you can’t figure it out, I won’t be able to dumb it down enough for you.
But all the rest of you out there, I wish you could experience the day you deserve. You probably won’t, but I sincerely wish you could.
