That Thing Called God

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"My childhood spent as he spent the summer, asking questions and, with you hand, we were ashes in the storm, we were how petals in the wind, seeds of yesterday burning at the stake desire"

Nardine Sanderson and Lucas Lazar.

After a surreal poem and after that also surreal homage on the surrealist drawings of Peter Kill, I consider opportune to write of the oldest surrealist figure, and that is without a doubt the figure of God, a God who so far has functioned as that invisible suit of the monarch of the tale, a stylish suit that although not there all said see , a collective delusion as a dream before the fragility of life and impotence causing death.

The faith of the people should never be an impediment to human relationships and communication between different cultures, all religions have the same principles and foundations include the humility, respect, forgiveness, compassion and love for others.

Faith has never been a threat to progress and civilization, but when that faith is institutionalized and become collective arises that religious fanaticism has caused and still cause so much pain, so much destruction and so much death, is in the name of God when the genocide and the most heinous crimes in the history of humanity have been committed.

Not having faith can be respectful with people believing, and religious persons do not have to be uncompromising with those people who are not, there are no certainties or evidence of one or the other to bring reason, but today neither the Kings nor the Presidents may demonstrate that it exists or that there is a God.

George W. Bush claimed to have seen in the buttonhole office clean and clear gaze of the creator, and that it was God who told him to begin the invasion, a bloody invasion that apart from putting West on the ropes only to brought to East misfortunes, crimes, horror, plunder, pillage, destruction and death, jobs to believe in that vision and views the consequences the Republican leader was wrong and instead of talking with God did with the Devil himself.

A cruel and merciless God just may belong to the imagination of cruel and disturbed minds, God is always freedom, respect and love without measure, all religions are supported on the pillars of good and the beams of evil, two universal concepts independent of earthly laws, which is fine in China is also in South Africa , and evil is harmful in Europe, America or Australia, crime, greed, and aberration are independent of religious philosophies universal scourges, by what we can say with certainty that the men are not created in the likeness of the creator, and that it is the figure of God that is made in the likeness of the heart of men and women who venerate him.

Obscenely intends to impose a religion with blood, fire and death threats, making an idea saving a trail infamous arrogance, religious arrogance and obstinacy, all large genocide and more bleeding clashes have always behind the brand of any religion, the Muslim world has had spared so far have spotted the Quran with the miseries of an inquisition I say so far because with 21st century fans of the Islan have become Muhammad a bloodthirsty criminal Monster always innocent blood.

While people who do not have faith respect those who are supposed to have it, the Puritans of any dogma are unforgiving, authoritarian and intransigent to whom they have lost or they have never had faith, a person without faith is a mind which doubts and think, behind a fan, there is always a mental condition that between its totalitarian delusions is the crime the infamy and iniquity.

To be able to certify the positive and negative effects among those who have faith and those who do not just simply look at world events, and all those millions of dead by the wars and terrorism are victims of some religion, also religious clashes generate mass exoduses and misery.

* That Thing Called God *

Oh my gosh how long,
Waiting to hear your voice,
Longing for your presence,
Begging your pardon.

Oh my gosh I'm scared,
Death with his sickle,
The sky there,
That is an illusion.

Oh my gosh I can not,
Today my blood runs fast,
And a chimera, is made
Support me in your heart.

Oh God my how much death,
How much straw and how much horror,
How much envy and how much hatred,
How much Sana'a and destruction.

Oh God my strong Strip,
Do not forsake me please
Do me a signal to fire,
Show me your mercy.

Oh my gosh is a lament,
My memory of the most heinous,
You denied by science,
I live without reason.

Oh my gosh I still feel you,
And I scream loudly,
Your indifference hurts
Your hardness of heart.

Oh my God in a dream,
White rice fields,
Your light and I the shadow,
You calm and I passion.

Oh gosh give me luck,
Give me value, and forces
Give me calm and shelter,
Show me a prayer.

Oh God my strong Strip,
Do not leave me to a boil,
I inside still feel you,
The heart tells me.

Oh my gosh I'm scared,
I need to hear your voice,
I need your presence,
I need your forgiveness.

Lucas Lazar. Telling Stories.

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* Esa Cosa Llamada Dios *

Ay Dios mío cuanto tiempo,
Esperando escuchar tu voz,
Anhelando tu presencia,
Implorando tu perdón.

Ay Dios mío tengo miedo,
De la muerte con su hoz,
De que el cielo no exista,
De que sea una ilusión.

Ay Dios mío ya no puedo,
Hoy mi sangre corre veloz,
Y se hace una quimera,
Apoyarme en tu corazón.

Ay Dios mío cuanta muerte,
Cuanta paja y cuanto horror,
Cuanta envidia y cuanto odio,
Cuanta saña y destrucción.

Ay Dios mío tira fuerte,
No me abandones por favor,
Hazme una señal a fuego,
Muéstrame tu compasión.

Ay Dios mío es un lamento,
Mi recuerdo más atroz,
Tú negado por la ciencia,
Yo viviendo sin razón.

Ay Dios  mío aún te siento,
Y lo grito a viva voz,
Me duele tu indiferencia,
Tu dureza de corazón.

Ay Dios mío en un sueño,
Campos blancos de arroz,
Tu la luz y yo la sombra,
Tú en calma y yo pasión.

Ay Dios mío dame suerte,
Dame fuerzas y valor,
Dame sosiego y cobijo,
Enséñame una oración.

Ay Dios mío tira fuerte,
No me dejes al hervor,
Yo por dentro aún te siento,
Me lo dice el corazón.

Ay Dios mío tengo miedo,
Necesito escuchar tu voz,
Necesito tu presencia,
Necesito tu perdón.

Lucas Lazar. Contando Historias.

I have never spoken or written anything offensive to those who profess a belief, faith seems to me something personal and sacred that must be respected, but when a religion how Catholic supports criminals and extols the misery of dictatorships, it is imperative to designate them as a threat to freedom. When a religion how the Hebrew mutilates and murders as rabid dogs to the citizens of Palestine, also we must remember where they come from and what they are actually. When a religion like Muslim stones women, killer to homosexuals, and viola with impunity the rights of the child while you step on their women, must also tell them what they are. And to not make this endless writing in terms of religious fanaticism, I conclude this exhibition with the Orthodox Church, also when a religion as Orthodox by greed ruin a country like Greece while he kisses the hands of Putin, should also remind you what they are. worse than the merchants from the temple, as in the hands of religious zealots everything develops in obscurantism, in horror, blood and the death of millions of people, people who are just beings to fundamentalists of any religion.

Human beings due to fear and the sadness that generates death always have needed to believe in something higher, universal mother became the earthly mother, stars, the Moon and the Sun is worshiped, and with them to a bunch of deities for each occasion, then with the prophets broke through a unique God male and universal , the gold and the gold of the fleece, fleece is worshipped to finish worshipping so obscene money and power.

The faith of people never ever to so-called a problem for communication and harmony between peoples, the problem is fans generated and who have made their profession of a mystical belief.

In short, and to not make this endless writing how the personality of God, God exists, but does not live in the Kaaba or in temples, when God or the devil walks with us makes it hosted at the heart of who walks beside us.

PS:

A post extensive as extensive is the work of God, I have included the theme dedicated to wishes because there is a greater desire for confirmation of the existence of a creator, a merciful God that rewards the righteous and that Les miserables sends to an underworld of misery, eternal death and pain.

"Everything is important above any concerns strengthens the bond between us while we learn. There are few words that can possibly pass really all I have to say, except one... Gracias!"

Richard Waters.

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