To: Vaquero
It's simple after that then.
The part you don't fully grasp. The ideas you know are there, yet don't comprehend. The Truth just outside of reach (and thereore, scientific proof) is God.
God set the wheels into motion. Whatever you want to call God, He, She, Block of Cheese, God is God. God is the "Universal" discovered by Platonic philosophy. The Perfect Form of perfect forms.
80 posted on
04/08/2005 8:52:32 AM PDT by
MacDorcha
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To: MacDorcha
from National Lampoons Deteriorata: "Take heart amid the deepening gloom that your dog is finally getting enough cheese; and reflect that whatever misfortune may be your lot, it could only be worse in Milwaukee. You are a fluke of the universe; you have no right to be here, and whether you can hear it or not, the universe is laughing behind your back. Therefore make peace with your God whatever you conceive Him to be: Hairy Thunderer or Cosmic Muffin. With all its hopes, dreams, promises & urban renewal, the world continues to deteriorate. Give up."
95 posted on
04/08/2005 9:03:29 AM PDT by
Vaquero
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