Some Thoughts

Way back, long time ago, before recorded history, people worshipped the divine spirit, a God or spirit that was both male and female in principle, because , to have a son or daughter , means that you need a mother and a father. All , in the Universe is matter and energy, yin and yang, hot and cold, up and down, left and right, winter and summer, all things are expressed by their inherent duality. Therefore, a God, or Spirit, or Totem, or whatever you praise, will have a female and male, or positive and negative , aspect, negative does not mean bad, it means the opposite of what is positive, winter is not necessarily bad, not inherently, sure, it’s cold, dark, wet, frosty and the windows on your car ice over, but we must have winter, or else the fruit trees do not lie dormant and begin their cycle of rebirth, once spring reappears, so , do not judge the negative as bad.

To , once again, iterate my original story, back in the day, men and women and children , worshipped a God that was both male and female, a combined duality that expressed all things. But some dirty little creep was shunned by a woman, didn’t want to marry him, he was a creep, so he sought his revenge. Eventually, he rose to power and decreed that the female aspect of the Godhead should be removed, it was weak and could not hunt, the female’s place was in the kitchen, not to be venerated and worshipped as part of the whole. So the female side of God was removed and God became a man, all man with no feminine aspect, because that was weak, and as they say in Donald through the walls, “Women are only good for fuck meat”.

“Why is it so”, said the erudite Professor, because once the female was cast down, then society and civilisation would be one sided, unbalanced, and totally fucked in the head. Equal rights for women, give women the vote, equal pay and conditions for women, ring any bells dickheads. And what about those priests and Christian brothers, what a pack of fucking insane losers. No, you can’t marry a woman and have a family, you have to be celibate for the rest of your life. Dickheads, don’t you realise that one of the natural, inherent, biological and evolutionary traits, woven into our genetics, part of our DNA, is to procreate, which means that nature, and the rest of the fucking Universe, wants it’s sentient creatures to have a family, offspring, go forth and multiply, yada, yada, yada. What do you think is going to happen when some frustrated fuckwit gets up on a pulpit, starts talking about raising a family, how you should go about it, in the Church’s way, as aligned to the Christian faith, Christian family values, etc, what do you think happens when the male priest, 28 years old, never had a root, see’s a hot looking woman in the congregation, does he have a wife to go home too, that he can shag, no, he’s got to go and jerk off in the back of the presbytery, knock the top off and all that sort of thing. And he’s still going to be frustrated, what do you think happens when you put a Christian brother, in a school with other Christian brothers, with all male students, what the fuck do you think he’s got as eye candy, little boys, you brain dead morons. Not only that, we’re going to have hideous sculptures and statues of a person nailed up on a crucifix with a bloody great wreath or crown of thorns on his head, with a spear wound in his side, “Look at that kids, doesn’t that just make your day, that’s what happened to our glorious and beloved Messiah, that’s what happened to Jesus Christ, and we’re so entranced by the time that he, Jeshua, was totally and completely fucked up the arse, that we’re going to put it on the wall and tell everyone all about the grisly details, forever and ever, just to hammer home the fact, that this is what happens to shitty little Messiahs, Prophets, Spirit Guides, Shamans, Witch Doctors, Kadaitcha men, Druids, Vestal Virgins, anyone like that, anyone in that ilk, that thinks that they can give people back their own power by leading and helping them along the path of life, by themselves, with only the help of the Creator, and not need us, has got another thing coming sonny boy, sonny jimbo, not on your neelie, not on my watch, nah mate, we make the rules, we say what goes, and you pay us for the knowledge, that way, we can get filthy rich off the sweat of your brow, rape your women and children, make you do all the work, and laugh all the way to the bank, and all the while we’ll tell you how to get to the kingdom of heaven, so eat shit and die loser, got the picture, now get back to work , and if I hear another word from you, I’ll dock your credits and your family gets done over”.

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