Meade's Ball
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Religion to me is clearly a tool for all humans to anthropomorphosise a planet, life itself, its every beating heart being in some way to do with "us", just one species. I don't really need science to tell me how life started, to travel back in time to watch it all begin, but i "believe" in its origins story much more than do the one of the geezer with the beard and the magic son. Yes, i want to know the why of things, like any human, but there are much smallers whys of greater interest than the massive one, and in general science tends to offer those with variety.
I know we all need ritual too, a sense of purpose by thinking what we carry out has a result, a prize, a yay or nay, but my ritual is my own and doesn't really want to be sniffing incense or sitting uncomfortably in cold places nibbling on wafers.
This morning when running i came to a halt when seeing an average wooden chair outside a house upon whose seat was a giant steely pan, seemingly from a family of 18 Italians, filled with clothes, my guess was 6 items (two trouserses, a jumper, two t-shirts and a pair of briefs). I didn't root through to find out, but i stopped and liked the image and its ununderstandability. I ran on again and smiled.
That seemed my ritual and to the best of my knowledge no one was hurt or died. It seemed enough in spite of the lonliness of no one to tell it to attached.
My point is largely irrelevant and want no one else to really think it.
I know we all need ritual too, a sense of purpose by thinking what we carry out has a result, a prize, a yay or nay, but my ritual is my own and doesn't really want to be sniffing incense or sitting uncomfortably in cold places nibbling on wafers.
This morning when running i came to a halt when seeing an average wooden chair outside a house upon whose seat was a giant steely pan, seemingly from a family of 18 Italians, filled with clothes, my guess was 6 items (two trouserses, a jumper, two t-shirts and a pair of briefs). I didn't root through to find out, but i stopped and liked the image and its ununderstandability. I ran on again and smiled.
That seemed my ritual and to the best of my knowledge no one was hurt or died. It seemed enough in spite of the lonliness of no one to tell it to attached.
My point is largely irrelevant and want no one else to really think it.