My views on god are different than most. I’m not a theist and I’m not an atheist. I’m agnostic as far as I can tell. I don’t see any absolute facts either for or against the existence of a god that created the world and all that we know. I don’t see as truth old books written by writers I didn’t know and edited & influenced by rulers and societies I didn’t know or experience.
I don’t see any proof here in the present that proves or disproves a god. In my mind there is a possibility that there is or was a god, but whether or not a god is acting in response to anything happening here is without a doubt, a resounding…
NOPE.
There is nothing I’d like better than to have a very strong faith in some god that I can’t see. I’d like nothing better than to be able to ignore statistical probability and instead blame someone for things that go wrong. There’s nothing I’d like better than to be judged on what I’ve done – and given the opportunity to redeem myself in case I slip up. An eye for an eye sounds reasonable to me. I could live my life according to that. I could even follow the 10 commandments with relative ease, though it’s taken me until I was 39 years old to say such a thing.
Reality tells me there’s nothing like this going on. If there is a god that made the world he-she-it is not available for conversation, debate, blame, or changing what’s going on here. A god could be watching this whole show – waiting to intervene when the level of horrorshow reaches some climax in the future. I could go for that. I can’t imagine what a god like that could possibly be waiting for though. The world seems like a big scab that gets peeled and re-scabbed over and over to me. At what point would it be enough?
I could also go for the idea that there never was a god that made the world and that this world has very little significance in the big picture. I could be fine with the idea that this world is only important to those of us in it. Life seems important to most of us for some reason.
My idea is… I don’t see life as important. I see it as something I’m not thrilled about having to go through – to tell you the truth. I’d love to blame some idiot god for screwing up the game. I’d love to have a god I could talk to and ask for explanations about why the world is so profoundly twisted. I don’t ‘get it’. Often times I can’t get beyond the simple idea that life is some god’s twisted idea of a joke or having fun.
If the world is god’s idea of fun then he must be having a blast. Why stop it? Just keep cranking up the horror volume and see what people do in response. Surely there can’t be many clicks left on god’s volume control knob.
Could there be?
So, though I don’t see life as important – in it’s self… I’m very aware of the pain and pleasure dichotomy of life that defines all we do. Or, appears to.
There are people in extraordinary pain – physically, mentally, emotionally, spiritually… There are people suffering thousands of times more than I ever have in my life. I consider my life to have been quite easy in comparison. I’ve experienced little pain compared to what I could have. I’ve escaped the horrors of war during my childhood and adulthood. I’ve had a mental, physical, and spiritual health that’s been going quite smoothly over my lifetime. There have been bad times but I’ve experienced much on the positive (pleasure) side and overall I can’t say I’ve missed anything I should have experienced in life.
Life could end today and that would be fine. Life could end next week and it’s not necessarily better that it takes any longer than it could. I’m quite apathetic about life – and yet, when I have fun I really can have fun. When I laugh – which is everyday, many times a day – I really enjoy the moment.
When it’s time for this silly self to go away – then it’s time. I’m not looking to prolong anything except the avoidance of pain. Technological advancement to prolong the number of years we live here on earth is just about the biggest waste of time I could imagine.
Instead of trying to heal all that ails us, I think putting all those billions of dollars into creating new and innovative, non-addictive pain meds might be the best focus of our energies.
If everyone with a fatal illness could pass away without pain – what a cool thing that would be? If everyone could realize – time’s up – time to go, it’s been fun – not real fun, but it’s time to go now… and have that sort of nonchalance about dying I think that would be the coolest thing ever.
Of course that’s my own private logic.
Why is life viewed as so important to other people?
How can you think that this life has any profound meaning to it when it’s basically a free-for-all? It’s completely unfair. You might be born to a crack smoking mom and a pedophilic sadomasochistic father and the baby born next in time and space was born to Mahatmar Ghandi and Mother Teresa.
Who we’re born to sets the stage for life… and there’s no rhyme or reason to it that anyone can prove. So, it’s unfair to a sickening level. It’s atrocious – criminal even. If we just start with this one premise – it’s tough to get past it.
How could a good God explain this one?
I’m at a loss. No reason could ever get me over this simple fact… Life is unfair from day 1.
So, while I’m Aiming for Awesome I’m well aware that the world is in a profound state of suck. Life for each of us is a mix of suck and fun that repeats itself over and over. Some of us are on the left side of the bell curve of life… they’re experiencing heaps more suck than fun. Some of us are in the middle of the curve and experiencing some of each. In fact, most of us are here – that’s what a bell curve is… the majority of people fall well within a couple standard deviations around the mean. Some of us at the far right side of the curve have apples growing out of their nether-regions and experience much more fun than suck – and will for all their days on the earth. That’s reality.
That’s life.
To me, the unfairness of life – of the disparity between individuals living it – couldn’t possibly mean anything other than…
Our individual lives mean absolutely nothing in the big picture…
What do you think?
Best of Life!
Vern
If God lives here on earth… she’s in Hawaii.



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