the worms crawl in, the worms crawl out

I saw a pigeon this morning and I felt like we were related.
There wasn't any deep sorrow about this, like a reincarnated relative,
it was more like a feeling of origin (oranges)
I think Darwin was into pigeons

Well, this last week has been a frazzler.
I've been dealing with my children being hosts to creepy crawlies.
I swear it would be great if I wouldn't get so damn crazed
when it comes to keeping clean and parasites.
I'm yelling at my kids when I see them in their pjs on my couch,
freaking out about invisible eggs, they're everywhere!
Last night my daughter got up in the middle of the night with complaints that her butt hurt
My son had the same complaint as he was writhing around before I made the unholy discovery by flashlight.
I'm thinking now, it was just her eczema due to too many daily showers.
We still have to clean more and we still have to take one last dose of the chalky banana medicine.

I don't think christian people need to get hung up on evolution being true or real or not.
Genesis is a creation story.  Of course anthropocentric man is going to place himself as close to god as possible.  The bible was written by man, take it easy on yourself.  We all know man is fallible.
Plus, the idea of god looking like us doesn't jibe with my vision.
God came to me as a cloud.
Letters were drawn in the space between the clouds
First it looked like dog and then it was plainly god
I stared and stared, was this what I was seeing?
It remained until, as clouds often do, it morphed in the wind
The "g" and "d" started looking more like eyes and the "o" created a different shape
My view panned out and above me was bulging muscled chest and spread out wings with the head of an owl.
So, in my personal view, god is a super owl cloud that only shows itself during an egg moon.


Also, the last few days I have witnessed three different red-tailed hawk couples' mating ritual.
Tis the season!

Bones of a Red Runt pigeon from Darwin's study
Robert Clark/Institute

To the fake Xtians

Transferrence Transfer

Holy Day

Holiday

It has to be convincing

Their day

near our day

Transfer

our way makes us rich

their way is natural

but our guy made nature

So is our way natural?

we are him

and he is us

Let's play pretend

to calm the peasants

They will work for us

we'll make it work

work it out

work it out

work= force x distance

Here come the new heretics

How can they work for us?

We'll work for them

We worked through the solstice

and gave them one day

We'll take that one day

and give them the solstice

Look at God

He looks like Zeus

Look at Zeus

He looks like God

The Green Eye that Never Sleeps

Excerpt from, Letters From The Earth, by Mark Twain:

...[A]mong human beings jealousy ranks distinctly as a weakness; a trade-mark of small minds; a property of all small minds...

Jealousy. Do not forget it, keep it in mind. It is the key. With it you will come to partly understand God as we go along: without it nobody can understand him. As I have said, he has openly held up this treasonous key himself, for all to see. He says, naively, outspokenly, and without suggestion of embarrassment: "I the Lord thy God am a jealous God."

You see, it is only another way of saying, "I the Lord thy God am a small God; a small God, and fretful about small things."

The Tree of Knowledge

Phew! Here I am on the fifth branch from the ground of this god forsaken tree and I am plum tuckered out. I have been eating fruit all day and my gastronomical hunger has not been satiated. Yet, my head feels like it's about to explode. I don't think I can make it to the sixth branch right now with this enormous, heavy skull. I think I'll just rest awhile and let all this knowledge digest. Do I feel any smarter? A little. Do understand all? A scant tawdry bit. What kind of hornet was in god's bonnet about this tree? Why, wouldn't this being think it might be important to gain a little knowledge? Did the great magician think it would be fun fumblin' around this dust ball with nothing in our heads? On the other hand, our scientist folk think it's mighty fine to gather on this tree like cicadas, sucking the life out of knowledge. There has to be some kind of happy medium, or maybe an unhappy medium. It's medium. Glass half full, glass half empty. Yin and Yang. Equal in the sum. Wow, this knowledge fruit is really kickin' in. Excuse me, I've become drunk. Think this here fruit has started fermentin'.

Throwing God

I heard this story second hand and was told it is true.

The old child dueling game, Rock, Paper, Scissors has a championship tournament. Really. Anyways, included in this championship, was a freestyle "rock, paper, scissors" tournament. This particular freestyle throw off, between two opponents, became historic in RPS circles when one of the throwers spread out his arms and threw Space! Everyone was awed...you know, this never happened before. What could possibly beat space? His adversary mulled it over and knew. Making a circle with both index fingers and thumbs, he threw A Black Hole! A Black Hole definitely beats space, hands down. This display of creativity and genius nearly put the crowd in hysterics. How do you beat a Black Hole? What is possibly big enough to eat or defeat a ravenous vacuum that sucks up whatever is near its mouth? The clever hero made the momentous call in just enough time to win the throw off. He flung his arms out like a bird or an airplane...and...

He threw God!

Apparently nothing beats God. So he won.