god

    What is god? That which we have not understood, I dub thee, but in that which I know, I am free. From my father’s father to my son’s son the unexplained is your only be name. You are not what you once were, nor even what we have come to infer. As we have come to obtain the workings of a natural world, patterns and laws that govern us all, your power seems to dwindle. The human mind ever so quick almost nimble, through time alone has come to look at the poetry of the universe. It’s been thrown at me, every hymn and verse, but it lacks the resonance of of our understanding now in the present tense. Could you even try to be consistent? From Protestant, inner peace and polytheism, no two know you the way others do. Who am I to say what I feel is real. I have seen another when I was a loner. I have heard a voice with no owner. Then why would I tell you my experience I could not prove, as if to move your way of belief. I’m supposed to show respect just because you keep us in check? See, I think you’ll find people are kind for the simple sake of doing right. The insight we gained from numerous generations is just as complex as quantum equations. Why then god and not God? There are too many of you to name, and only a slight few have been granted the fame. Which do I choose? With nothing but right answers, can I even lose? Each path has its god given truths, and each person is right if you just walk in their shoes. Why would any of these gods take precedence? You can have your god, I’ll take evidence.