Resolve
Alas, I am Atheist. My deeds are born of human compassion, empathy and kindness. My love of my wife has been shown 26 years. I care, I smile, I make people laugh. Ray’s of hope shine through my eyes. I do good, for good sake. I ask no recognition, no acknowledgment. I desire no monetary or compensation. Yet, those who believe find hell a proper place for me.
My friends, who believe, must resolve, the delicate nature of their bog.
How can you accept your god?
When it is willing to throw away a perfectly good seed of love, and a smiling nod.
The dilemma, my friends, lay not with the Heathen, but with your religious demon.
“They will burn in hell” is the cry, but they really have to wonder why.
Why throw away kindness and love for the sake of lacking belief in something above?
So, consider this my fellow humans, when you open your leather black book and preach your sermons.
How do you resolve this tepid, demented dribble that the non-believer will be left to snivel.
No matter how kind and gentle they may be, they are worthless in your gods eye. Don’t you see?
Explain away with apologetics. Explain away with pathetics.
But while you do, I will continue to embrace life and my fellow humans to.
And while you try to decide my fate, I’ll set my table for another plate.
I’ll open my home, my arms and my cares, to protect your right to rip and tear.
Your words are protected my dear friends. Far be it from me to bare false witness and pretend.
Resolve, resolve, it will consume you, to discover that your god is more than willing to prove.
This scripture and that, its all this and all that. But simply for non-belief, those who do not, are sent back as scrap.
Please tell me of the love of your god.
