Tuesday, July 27, 2004
A snowball's chance
I can't believe that little prick from Growing Pains told me I am going to hell. I found this while visiting Carly's blog. According to these people, I've broken every commandment, including murder since hating a person apparently qualifies, and should be terrified because I've incurred god's wrath. Luckily I don't really care what these fanatical Christians have to say since they proved themselves close minded when they said it's either their way or you're wrong. I can't believe things are that cut and dry. I wonder how these folks explain the various cavemen and things. Are cavemen in the bible? I don't really remember. I should look into that. On which day did god created T-Rex? And since dinosaurs roamed the earth years and years before the first human-like being, would that mean that one day used to be several eons long? If god did in fact create the world in seven days, how do we explain the lack of people for all those years while Brontosaurus was walking around chomping on the vegetation? I don't know. I don't necessarily believe everything in the Bible, but I'm not going to say it didn't happen. I wasn't there, I don't know. I don't rightly care to know. What bothers me are the people who say that nonbelievers just don't want to live a "clean" life. Maybe christians believe in heaven because it's a prettier, nicer ending. Maybe they just don't want to believe that the end is just the end. Maybe they don't want to think about eternity in a box rotting in the ground. Isn't it nicer to think of angels and clouds and heaven? Maybe eternal hell fire was just to big of a scare tactic for them. Well, to each his own I guess. You live your life and I'll live mine. Don't try to save my damned soul.
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