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I understand how serious it is to say anything at all about an god of monotheist origin, but sometimes I think very deeply about the "Creator" and as I think questions begin to pop up. It's not necessarily at moments of enlightenment. What brings me here today is a thought that occurred to me as I was watching Monty Python's The Life of Brian. As you may know, in this film a man goes through (rather humorously) many of the things that Jesus had. So while watching I began to wander about Jesus and it occurred to me to ask "Why was he sent?". Oh I'm sure you all have the answer. To save man. But was it really to save man? Because the only thi

Sometimes, I'm all too aware of my body. Like, I know I'm alive, that I'm breathing, making saliva. I remember that I have organs and a brain. I remember that inside me my body is transferring all this information, all without my knowledge. I can't just think "Move your pinky" and move my pinky without feeling like I had nothing to do with it. And when I have these thoughts, something else registers: Just how much of my life IS in my control? No, I'm not saying I'm free of responsibilities or anything. I know that I choose whether I do drugs, or kill babies, or do drugs while committing infanticide. I just wonder, just how insignificant am