Toulouse-Lautrec (![[info]](http://klab.lv/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} gentle) rakstīja,@ 2009-09-29 18:03:00 |
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| Mūzika: | Andrew White - The Heart of the Celtic Guitar - ... |
| Entry tags: | god, spiritual |
Conversations with God 005
After the speach of Satan there was only one thought on my mind: I am indeed a pathetic little monkey in a zoo, where my whole life is just a bunch of useless efforts to climb on different social trees to get some social bananas. My whole life is no different from that of an animal and if there is God, I am of no use to Him.
Have you not noticed that while on the road sun always shined upon you and it was raining only when you were under the roof? Do you really think that is a coincidence? WEEKS of coincidence? You can't hear my voice. You can only imagine it from what you feel, that's why I send you signs! Still, you refuse to read them... Now THAT is pathetic!
It was always raining, when you were on the strange fields. Sun always shines, when you work your field. You work it every week, so is THAT a coincidence, too? Oh, don't be doubtful my child and keep up the good work. I don't need you to prove anything to those fried space-chickens. You are one of the few, who understand, that the planet is a technology itself and most advanced technology. Technology, I developed. And I know, that you are sure, not a geek will ever surpass this technology. I am flattered and I like your attitude, that's why I will let you use the best of it. And it's gonna be fun! Believe me!
