Emotions drive out curiosity and our contrived differences into amplified justifications for mayhem, without refference to any rule of law. Emotions agitated into discourse under extreme heat, terror threats visa versa labels, kinmanship to ensure and sanction war crimes deliberately, uphold by remaining silent on religious implications expounding the political support, give no relief or common route to diplomacy. Guiding into the rebirth of the middle east, birthing pangs, a new day welcomed with all in the synamics, code words mark a new morning a new day a different way. No secret society, it's public representatives, of a curtain party, those of value of life but profit from junk and death.
"When you die," the Reverend Kauzlarich explained to ESPN's Fish, "I mean, there is supposedly a better life, right? Well, if you are an atheist and you don't believe in anything, if you die, what is there to go to? Nothing. You are worm dirt."
A theological term perhaps
As Kauzlarich philosophies Pat Tillman while getting his mind around nothingness this grips the cause, possibly the cause of all, at least a very active enabler. The contrived collective conscience of belief.
In the mean time, yes it is mean a blob of mean is creeping up on everyone from pre-historic time and let loose by our neglect and carelessness.
Primeval Tide of Toxins an oozze from our own oozze. A must read.
Labels: Church and State, Faith, freedom of religion, Pat Tillman