Ava Ire wrote:Godular wrote:
The part of me that would think ‘there MUST be SOMETHING out there’ is crushed rather handily whenever I look up at the sky at night. We’re made of sploded stars, yo.
Seriously how is that not awesome?
It is an awesome notion.
I used to look up at the stars and I interpreted it as evidence of an intelligent creator, so really I do understand the religious point of view in that regard.
To me, the idea of an intelligence behind me being here is like slapping a brand name on the Grand Canyon. It denigrates the beauty that comes of its natural formation.