I love the church, I really really do, there is no more ignorant organisation or collective of people than those involved in this thing. The church is the most violent organisation, thing, on this planet.
Satan, the Devil, Beelzebub, these legends have completely bamboozled billions into thinking they are worhsipping God, when they are actually on hands and knees, being triple penetrated by these three. There is no God in the church good buddies.
Start somewhere simple, really simple. Genesis 1:27, So God created man in His own image; in the image of God He created him; male and female He created them.
To understand this, to understand the basics of your religion, you need to be able to think for yourself. This one takes no thinking at all if you have the capacity to think for yourself in any capacity. When you do not have the capacity to think for yourself, you are a sheep or a lemming, well it will take you a little while.
The experiment to undo the harm of control in the church comes with Genesis 1:27, the very first book in the Bible and very very early into it. Straight away you have proven your inability to use your own brain for anything other than following others blindly.
The experiment, walk out into your world and look. Sit there, stand there, spend five minutes looking around you at the world that you live in. Look at it for fuck sake. Look at the plants, the animals, the sky, the sun, the water, mountains, clouds, and every however many more million things there are. Look at it all. Understand the absolute perfection in this world, only this perfection makes life possible.
The perfection is the beauty rather than the beauty.
Ask yourself a question? What would it take to create all of this?
The answer is freedom to express freely, it is clear that there is absolutely no control in anything that is being projected by God, the supreme being, the thing that always was and will be, their is no fences and prisons in this thing. It is expressing itself absolutely freely without any restriction, condition or limitation.
Therefore, when you are and I am created in the image of God then that image is not created to be controlled, it is created to do what God itself does and learn to express itself free;ly, express itself without control, experience itself, do the same thing God is. This is the image of God in man.
Any rule that stops you from exploring you, which also includes violating somebody else’s space without their consent, is not God. There is no God at all in control, only Satan, control is Satan’s tool. We control people we stop them from expressing and experiencing themselves, their godness goes away when the control comes in, this is the church. The absolute evidence of this is indisputable, the 10 commandments, indisputable evidence of control, of Satan, leading the church.
Second simple factor, God and He, holy moly, again just look at the world. The masculine and feminine in perfect harmy, both are God, none are but mostly for simplicity at this point both are. God is the feminine and the masculine in the world, it is perfect balance, yin and yang, Simon and Garfunkle (before their personalities got in the way), it is not a He. The he-ness is simply an attempt of men to gain power, you know it is, religion as it is, in particular all varieties of christianity is nothing but a huge political party aimed at controlling people, you, it has done a bloody good job.
Jesus was not alive when either of the Bible’s were written. The Old Testament was written between five and 10 BC, whereas the New Testament was written sometime between 90 and 150 AD.
The current meaning of sin, an immoral act considered to be a transgression against divine law. The original meaning of sin during the time of Jesus, to miss the mark. Think about it, to miss the mark, you shouldn’t have to think hard, what does it mean, the one word it translates to now? Ignorance.
The original meaning of sin is ignorance. The church is based on the total ignorance of the congregation in order to maintain power. The one thing they are all afriad of, spend hours conressing too, they continue to do in every word even while they beg for forgiveness.
When God is in everything but you will not point to your brother and sister and say it is in there too, that somehow human beings are so special that God seperated us from it, the only species and thing in the whole universe that were seperated, why are we so special?
The answer is we are not, we just think we are different to other things when we are no different, we are an animal, exactly the same as a dog. We think our evolution is being smart and conscious, but it has made us dumber than all other species and less aware than them all, we are literally less aware than a dung beetle. Our evolution is only our thinking and look what we have done with, the church made sure we did this with it.
According to your book people were made out of dirt. You say God is in everything (bar us), including the dirt, so therefore Adam is made of dirt, which is made of God and therefore Adam is made of God too, Adam is also God. Eve, from Adam’s ribs, the ribs that were made from dirt, dirt that was God. Therefore the ribs are God, the ribs are Eve, Eve is God too. Unless, somehow God took the God out of the dirt before making Adam, but I don’t see this written anywhere, and the dirt wouldn’t be dirt anymore if it did.
Simple things to think about, if you have the ability to think.
Mark says, ‘what I don’t understand about Jesus is why he fucked off after the resurrection, didn’t stay around and tell everybody I told you so. If I was him I would have been shoving the fact I am God in everybody’s face.’ Well, responded the Groundskeeper, I suppose that if I was Jesus and someone had just hung me on a cross for standing up for what is right I’d probably think to myself there really isn’t too much more I can do. I can pretty safely say I’ve given this Almighty God thing everything and nobody listened. I’m taking my hot wife and living my own life elsewhere.
‘Yeah, I agree, it’s what I’d do to.’
Fred
Met a bloke named Fred the other day when I was picking mushrooms in the St. Marys area.
At first Fred wasn’t overly excited about this bloke walking up his out of the way street carrying a box. Then, we got talking.
Fred quickly gets onto religion, tells me he is a God fearing man, but he isn’t religous. Usually, in a situation like this in the very next sentence the person would prove themselves full of shit. But no, not Fred, he was telling me the truth.
We talked about God and creation, a bunch of other stuff like war that I only engaged in to a point, the point we understand it rather than banging on about what everyone else is doing. Mostly though, we talked about God, we talked about religion, chatted in depth about some forms of spirituality, none of it came from a book.
All of it cam from a book, Fred he was clearly an understander of Jesus, The Bible is rubbish, what Jesus said is not rubbish to paraphrase very very briefly, Fred tells me. I agree with Fred. We open up our discussion from this point of agreement. I come at him from a Taoism perspective, not the book, the way I live my life. Also the book, they are basically one and the same. My perspective includes quoting Jesus, Fred’s quoting Taoism.
An hour and a bit later we pray from one another, Fred asks me first if he can and I say sure, I took this as permission to do the same. Fred starts out with his arm on my shoulder, Dear Heavenly Father. I start, also with my hand on Fred’s shoulder, Dear Father.
My father is the same as yours Christians, it has to be. I don’t see it the same as you or give it the same words but it is the same thing, the same supreme being, the God of all Gods, existence itself. I pray to the same thing, Fred did too. I pray to it this way, and many others, because this is how I came to understand it, just like you are doing, coming to understand it through your means.
To separate us on a story when the story has the same intention is pure evil, pure satanism. To understand God, to talk about it freely in such a way that a man who was very insecure about me picking mushrooms ended up giving me permission to forage on his land is what is necessary. It didn’t matter what our story to our understanding was, it was the same understanding, the same goal.
Freedom and peace.
Freedom and peace should be your only goal if you know God, understand it at all. You will encourage everyone to follow their path because you know the acceptance of one another is the way to peace, our stories only get in the way.
The Church Community
The church community, or in this case communities that my mother chose were absolutely fantastic places. It was pretty easy to go to church every week to be honest.
From the start Sunday school was fun enough, then getting a little more involved in church activity was cool, a church camp was also a highlight. Pretty much ended up being a fuck fest for horny teens. More a rub fest really.
They were all great environments though. The community was great. Mum were she still alive would give a big thank you to the church for the support she received. Honestly, besides myself and my sister who gave her an old car when she badly needed it nobody supported her like the church, nobody at all.
I’m not saying others didn’t give a lot too, my brothers and Aunty for example, but the church they exceeded all expectations and then some. It wasn’t the church though it was the beautful people within them, like the Keane’s.
Beautiful people attend these spaces and help other beautiful people in really difficult times. They don’t question it, they just help, they listen, they pray for one another.
The church, like mates, it really is a beautiful beautiful tool. The community of it proves this, the teaching on the doctrine however its only downfall.