In 4th chapter in the book In the beginning was the word I discuss this age-old idea that people have wondered over the centuries, religion and believing and not believing.
We have established ourselves in an incredible number of religions that have implemented their own ideas and our benefit. They are all similar in principle, allow for autistic kind of god or omnipotence, to be sure our blessing, bringing us everything we desire and instead promise to love them and praise with their ritual and even bring them gifts and construct the the palaces.
We even try make atheism a faith.
It can not be denied, at least not from my part, we are remarkable creatures, seriously distorted, but still remarkable. >Continue reading
Heavy dreams and journeys. Again and again, night after night. All kinds of people talking, asking and telling. Chat, chat, chat. I hear nothing, I get nothing and I understand nothing. My awareness is closed and locked.
Then all of a sudden, I hear a child’s voice, everything becomes quiet, as if the whole world stopped to listen to the child. “Grandma,” says the voice, “remember, in the beginning was the word.” And my awareness opens up and I remember and know and understand.
And another voice says, “What are you going to do with it.” “I will tell them that,” I reply.
This is the topic in chapter 1 in the book “In the beginning was a word”