Winter weather, & Notes on God
Longest
time of the year –
Waiting
for Spring to have, uh, sprung. Fall went quick,
Summer went quicker, but Winter will
not go away.
What the Hell.
I keep going to the beach hoping I can run around
without a shirt on and get a tan. But mostly it’s
just chilly. Some days I have gotten away with it,
but 90% of the time I take a jacket with me and cling
to it like crazy to Britney.
Then I have to remind myself that yes, indeed it’s
only February. I don’t know why I’d expect to be
livin’ it up in the sun in the dead of Winter.
Silly random
bob! This
ain’t So Cal! Remember, that’s why we’re
here now!
Something
I am contemplating
Notes on
God. I don’t know why, but I spend a lot of time
thinking about God. You may find this strange if you
know me, as you know I’m agnostic, but there’s more
to it than that; I believe in God, just not the book
version. I don’t subscribe to religion, I tend to
think it’s a pox on our people, perverted more often
than not to help a few subvert a many.
But I do believe in God. And when I’m alone, doing
the dishes, looking out the windows, my mind wanders,
and I think of God. What do I think God is? I have
lots of ideas at different times. Or rather, I have
the same idea, but come up with new ways to frame it
with words. And I think I should start a running log,
sort of a “conversations with myself – about God”
kind of journal, just tracking my ideas as they hit
me. I mean, my laptop’s never far from me anyway, so
it’s not like it’d be hard to do. Might have to do
that. Maybe just make blog entries about it :-)
How
is it
you
believe in god?
Well I
knew it would be a strange idea for some of you to
accept I do indeed believe in God. I mean, I do spend
an awful lot of energy denouncing religion after all.
Why do I believe in God? I believe in evolution, I
don’t believe some “being” created man as he is
today, I think we evolved from monkeys, who in turn
evolved from amoebas.
I think that God did not create life per se, he
created to drive to live. And life sprung from that.
Make sense? Well maybe I can make it a little
clearer:
Evolution makes complete sense, we see it day-in,
day-out. But where does it start? I mean, I can grasp
an amoeba eventually mutating, turning into something
else, etc etc. But at the very beginning, what made a
bunch of inanimate stuff decide to form an amoeba?
What doesn't make sense is evolution coming into
being from inanimate surroundings. Why would a grain
of dirt decide that it should form DNA or something
of that sort? Why subject itself to death? I mean,
how does an inanimate thing ‘decide’ to live?
That’s God. To me, that’s what God is: the motivation
to live. Among other things.
Stay tuned.