I received, yet
another, prayer email from the folks at Bible Verses. I have been kind enough to send them my rebuttals as I finish
them only to not receive any kind of reply.
My replies, though argumentative, at least begged for counter arguments
to be issued, alas, none came. It is in
this vein then that I shall redouble my efforts.
Four emails in a row all about prayer? This hardly seems filled with insightful
biblical knowledge. In fact I suspect
that the writer of BV (herein known as JJJ) has little education beyond that of
her weekly bible study class. It takes
little imagination to witness this lonely housewife, after ushering off her
children, climbing into a church trailer somewhere in Southern California only
to hear the same things over and over again.
Her teacher nothing but another lonely housewife who somehow ended up as
a teacher of the ‘values’ of Christianity.
I can see JJJ sinking into her comfort zone there. No worries.
No fears of adulteress husbands.
No teachers calling from the children’s school. No disillusionment from the real world. Instead the fools that brainwash her blame
the ‘devil’ for everything and ask god forgiveness constantly.
I can see JJJ this morning in that class. She has brought one of my rebuttals with her
and worries that I might have said something that could be true.
Sitting on a desk the teacher looks up at JJJ and
asks, “JJJ, what in tar-nations is wrong with you today? You hardly did 30 minutes of silent prayer,
and I could barely hear you when we did the ‘praise the lord!” game!”
JJJ gently removes the paper from the folds of her
sweaty hands, “You know that I write Bible Verses emails? We have millions of people on it! Anyway, a few days ago I started getting
these replies from a Doctor and he says…”
JJJ swallows hard and looks around the room and then
quickly back to the crumpled paper in her hands, “He says, that god hates us!”
A loud gasp as women do. One even faints dead away.
After helping Martha with a sprinkle of water in her
face and making sure she’s not lost her memory, the conversation continues.
“You have this letter with you?” The teacher says as she repositions herself
in the front of the class.
“Yes,” a timid nearly in-audible squeak climbs up and
out of JJJ.
“Let me HAVE it!”, the teacher screams, her fingers
twisting into clutching balls. JJJ
pushes the letter out at those hands and Teacher snaps it up, where it
disappears into her hands.
Like a beaver, the teacher, turns her back on the
class and un crumbles the letter. She reads
along. Hunching over in secrecy,
occasionally a maniacal laugh busting from her.
Then quickly she shoves it down her throat and
swallows hard. After she is sure her
digestive system is now in charge of destroying the evidence, she slowly turns
back to the class, her eyes a blaze!
“Well,” she beings slowly testing her own ideas, but
unsure, because she too has such little understanding of the actual concepts of
her own faith, and does not possess the instruments of intellect to argue the
now digesting letter, “well, he sure is rude!”
They all laugh.
Ha, ha, ha!
As the laughter dies away and as the silence begins
to fill the air again, but before that moment where anyone could have ushered a
single word in question. Before one
single solitary nerve end was fired in those tiny brains, thus requiring them
to actually think about the letter, slowly turning to white pulp in stomach
acids, the teacher says, “Today I’d like you to turn to Second Timothy Chapter
12…”
Two thousand years of dodging the question again
safely performed.
I’ll say it again.
If the bible is the history of man, then god hates you. He has done nothing but attempt to destroy
you for thousands of years and like ants running from the hose, we have been
able to survive and thrive, even with his curses and torments and evil!
But, the truth is probably a lot more simple than this, the bible is false. With the bible being false, all the world is now responsible for its own actions. With the bible being false, god can still love us, god can still help us, god can still care for us, by just letting the world continue moving, by just doing what he has always done…nothing.