To deny god is to deny ones own existence.

Theists are here to remind us how good it is to have reason.

A poem

Blind Faith

Step out of the shadows,
walk into the sun.
Flee from your darkness
that said it had won.

Trust not your senses,
for your faith is blind.
Listen not to your heart
for you know it's unkind.

Your friends must be wrong
for you know you are right.
You have your values,
you're holding them tight.

So you trust your god
and I'll trust my eyes,
but when the time comes
to say your goodbyes

we'll see who was right
and who was misguided.

by Angelus
 
Theists are here to remind us that some prefer fantasy over reality.
 
You're living in a fantasy world...
You're living in a fantasy world...
Wake up and realize that yesterday was a dream.
Wake up and see that there is nothing you can change about it.
Reality is a brick in the face
Reality is thick for it's race
Wake up and feel the pain
Wake up and clean the stain.
(since this rhymes, I bet something will be added... so let me start.)

And when your done you ride the gravy train to Spain.
It's all in your brain. Like a candy cane from just above Maine.
Nope the cane was eaten by a great dane....ok you go kids.
 
Nice poem Angelus, I like it, I like it good

Theists are here to remind us that some prefer fantasy over reality
LOL, I like that also
 
"THEN WHY WOULD YOUR DAD PUT YOU IN HIGH SCHOOL TO BEGIN WITH KNOWING THAT THERE ARE GUYS WHO'S GOING TO HIT ON YOU AND MAY CAUSE U TO BE SEXUALLY ACTIVE"

First of all, I'm not a girl. Why do you assume I'm female? Second of all, stop talking in caps. Third being sexually active is not bad in itself. Fourth, my dad might think the benifits of high school outweigh the bad parts. FIFTH he doesn't KNOW FOR CERTAIN that I will succumb to sleasy guys.

Unlike god, a mortal man does not know all. God apparently knows if I am going to die at age 1 or crash a car at age 15. SO it is completely different. God KNOWS exactly what his actions will cause, while a mortal father DOESN'T KNOW whether something will turn out good or bad, therefore he trusts that it will turn out good.

"WHY WOULD YOUR DAD LET YOU GO OUT WHEN HE KNOWS THERE IS A CHANCE YOU WILL NOT MAKE IT HOME AND MIGHT DIE OF CAR ACCIDENT."

Again, God knows that YOU WILL die in an accident. A mortal only knows that you MIGHT.

God thinks "If I let him drive, he will die..." "ill let him die"

Dad thinks "If I let him drive, he has a smallish probability of dying" "ill let him drive and hope that he isn't in the minority'.

" DO YOU WISH GOD DIDNT GIVE YOU HUMAN LIFE?"

If you didn't notice, I don't believe in god.

"are you so weak that you wish you were born a vegetable or a robot without freewill and judgment?"

How does freewill have to do with weakness? I don't believe in free will by the way. That means you can't use that argument against me.


"they are on par with athiest preachers ."

Just to clarify, preachers originally were the religious sermoners. Now the word still associates strongly with religion.
 
"at the blasphemous crap which has been on this post written by Voodoo child, YKJ and that creepy wierdo called Xev."

Blasphemous reffers to contradiction of the bible or the church. Therefore, that is exactly what they are going for.
 
I truly appriciate your passive approach kiz.
Either you are playing a trick or you know how to harmonize.
Congratulations if it were the later.
 
Originally posted by Thor
I don't let them, Johavah's usually get the old door in the face treatment or the 'wait-til-they've-finished-talking-then-slam-the-door' routine.

Hey! That's no fun! Say, in a very irritated-sounding tone of voice: "We don't believe in God here. We believe in Satan, and Satan will suck your fucking cock when you go to hell!" and then slam the door.

Or something like "What did you say? Who's God? Oh, you must mean my grandpa, God. But you're saying it wrong, it's supposed to be said 'Gordon', not 'God'."

Or maybe "WHO ARE YOU PEOPLE? ARE YOU TRYING TO MAKE ME MORE VULNERABLE TO GOD'S EVIL MIND-CONTROL RAYS? AHH!" and then slam the door.

Or say something like "If God existed, I wouldn't be doing this" and then pull down your pants and show them your penis, rub it before they can look away. heehee.
 
The best one was in the program 'Black Books'.
This ex-accountant with long hair accidently swallowed a book of Psams (or whatever its called). He wore a white robe thingy as it was the only thing to hand. He applied for a job at the book store and the first take was to open the front doors, and there were two Johovah's witness's. The accountant started saying all these weird things and because he looked like Jesus, they ran screaming.

Very funny stuff
 
Thanks for the compliments. It's a slightly oldish poem, a year or so. I wrote it about a friend of mine who is one of those Christians who take the bible literally and pray for your soul and stuff.
 
Aheists are here to remind us that some prefer fantasy over reality. After all, by admittance there is no proof God is a myth, in the other hand there are tons of evidence that God exist.
 
Aheists are here to remind us that some prefer fantasy over reality. After all, by admittance there is no proof God is a myth, in the other hand there are tons of evidence that God exist
Ah, this would be your fantasy
 
Joegurl13

There's an old saying: The proof is in the pudding.

What does this mean? You'll find god in a pudding! :)

Maybe not...
 
Someone thought they saw Jesus's face in a pudding once...or was it Elvis. I'm not sure :confused:
 
Active8,

So I wonder...Is Life like cable where all you need to do is switch a channel. Or is life like a movie that goes down one road only.

Cable.
 
at the blasphemous crap which has been on this post written by Voodoo child, YKJ and that creepy wierdo called Xev.

I'm a creepy weirdo? COOL!

Okay. I won't contribute anything blasphemous:

Welcome to my room my dear I'll show you a good time
It's too bad that you never heard my fetish is a crime
There's no need to worry bitch, just lay there and relax
And as you reach your climax I'll be reaching for my axe!!

With five easy slices, you're in six lovely pieces
Bodily dismemberment as passion increases
So you wanna play games do ya?
Well just who do you think you're fucking with!
You see I've learned everything the hard way
Yes I've been through hell and back
And I believe the time has come to show you why you're here
You see the weapon in my hands and you know your death is near
When I tied your hands and feet you thought it was exciting
But now you know you cannot stop, your body's disuniting

Who's laughing now you fool?
You had your chance, and that's it!
Expect no mercy from this maniac
Well you're fucking history bitch!
First I'll slice your tender leg off just above the thighs
Then I remove your slender arms my passion running high
Last I will decapitate your pretty little head
A masterpiece of blood and flesh lies twitching on my bed

Why do you make me do these things?
When you know I never wanted to hurt you
But no, you wouldn't listen, would you?
Well you stupid fuck, look at you now!
 
I think that pretty much raps up what public entertainment has
had to offer over the last 25 years or so. Good to see it's rubbing off.
 
A Poem

You might think that the future is doomed.
Well buddy..I got some news in the soup.
I imagine that you think the world is ending.
Not so soon you have alot of mending.
Four Fathers or ForeFathers And always
next in line.
Your hell handed down....you then accepted
You must be fucking blind!
Wake up all the people.
Take away their pain.
instead of dumping shit on our souls
Do a dance for rain.
I made a choice to choose what seems
a little to remote.
Each generation makes up for the
mistakes that they sacredly wrote.
I choose to be alive.
And make the new thing real.
To eat the fruits of life.
And throw away the peel.
 
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