Religion is indeed the opiate of the masses.
The masses are, well, you know the phrase.
But I wish to all get out that I had faith in something.
I wish that rational thought had never dimmed my zest for life.
I wish I could be "stupid" enough to believein fairy tales.
However, the metaphor of Christ bearing the Cross has indeed saved me, because I could have died from a hormone problem that made my heart race dangerously as well as stressed my organs greatly. So, I am again about to bear the cross and go to fix everything else I let go wrong with me meanwhile, and I am still very grateful for the message of Christ.
But there's no way I believe in resurreciton, etc.
And I wish I were that "dumb".
Irrational.
And hopeful, and happy.
You?
2007-02-28
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