A Genuine Fanship

Solidarity, recognition and encouragement is the only chance moderate slims have to prevent them and save them from radical slims. Moderate Salam is such a beauty. The more we think it’s religious the more picture gets out of control.

You (all religions) are believers, and I just word play. You all have an afterlife, I don’t. I am a false one. Science doesn’t leave me to be much of a faith.

The warmonger’s may as well be on their merry way. It doesn’t change justice and peace are tied together, that peace and progress go together, that humanity has always done well in building things, not destroying.

Until your messiahs arise, I’ll just tag along, but none of them come until each faith works on internal reforms and moderacy. Force, grudges lead us no where.

You are all lucky, doesn’t matter your faith, because being a believer must be such a privilege. I’m perhaps a pagan, or just a witness of how faith works, it’s structure and elegance. That you are all part of a sophisticated chain, of life, that binds you all together. No one element works without interconnecting with the other.

A genuine fanship, I have towards all the faiths. Cannot give a verdict that which is the best one. Science demands sufficient data, exploration of all religions, being among them, among their believers, and catch them in act of complete derivation, observe them in their complete freedom. Each religion, where it has complete authority.

The best religion is of course the one which is good to its minorities, in every way possible. The best religion must be people’s religion, that’s not all about God, but people’s will and freedom, respect towards modern values and needs of time, tolerant adjustments within beliefs according technology, population dynamics and world view.

World view in that regard that global perspective and universalism matters. That standing of one religion’s belief cannot be higher then rest of the world because who put the rest of the world there? Population dynamics, because religious leaders must educate societies in a way that they are tolerant to foreign cultures and tourism, so no society, is completely packed and isolated in its own shell, and dynamic immigration from all over the world matches it to the rest of the world. It is like societies are oceans, and water always levels itself under the influence of gravity, only cut apart lakes …

Then imagine all the religions, and their moral codes, but the combined morality is something every religion missed out on. What is it that keeps water always level? I know it is gravity, but what in terms of faith? Because science says, even we don’t see it across the religions, but it is there. A level, a measure, a standard. Humanity? People? People sounds heartfelt here.

Freedom here is the beauty bone, because doesn’t matter what we believe we all have right to live. So all these religions, some I personally approve more, some less, that doesn’t matter. Just an opinion. Religious compulsion, I always request be consolidated. But human rights prevail over what a religion is. The true religion must be people’s religion. People’s choices.

Any country, immune to immigrants, or visitors from the rest of the world is at its own loss. A country protect by just one religion has just one God. A country rich with diversity has protection of all the names of God.

There’s very little that I can guide. I feels natural, feels human to say that hard-line is its own loss. The real magic is behind every name of God, but our attachment to what we know growing up binds us to the ones we know, becomes hard to let go. God must be a translation of hope, or help, a safe retreat for hearts in shambles. All is well. I love that Ah! After all. Ahoo!

Sometimes silence helps, sometimes sharing, sometimes caring and sometimes daring. Daring is for the believers, not for nonbeliever like me. Billions of signs from God won’t satiate my desire to see more. And I realize, what kind of high holy signs we seek, when true sign of God is in fact billions… Of people. Everyone is a sign of God. People’s faith.

Forever a student. Damn I saw this coming and one tweeted to Richie Dawks, man I might be soon in need of you, when the world of religions will have me convinced God is there. That tweet (later deleted) was somewhat two years ago and back then, I was dripping with euphoric and prophetic feelings of faith. And now I’m an atheist. Great.

No body follow me. If I’m the false one, the enemy of humanity, gosh, someone had to be. It is better that it’s me then someone else trapped in this turmoil of what to make of things. Slims secretly listen to my advises but not my ways, then there are tens, Hindus and Jews. I have managed to betray all the believers, single-handedly. I’m not proud of it.

Some of my friends are right, that I’m Sweet False Messiah. I’m just sweet with words, no action. All theories, no practical. God must really laugh at my plans. I stopped making them. What can I do man, if my existence is abomination, and my slim friends say there will be many like me until the one comes that preaches nothing but Salam… I just believe God belongs to all the faiths, that God must be interfaith, for him to be a God.

Dear God, guide us all well, you catch me before I think, feel my feelings before my heartbeat blinks, I know I am not a believer but a feeling inks, thinking of you, my thought sinks. I’m all words, and I know it stinks, you got every one that has no other links.

Sing Allahoo sometimes, doesn’t matter you faith, it brings a sweetness to your heart. Same goes for kumbaya. So I have ingredients from what religions have made, but science is science, only takes what can be proven in a lab. The supernatural is everywhere. Trust me, Allah (God) exists outside Salam, Christianity. The All guardian is everyone’s guardian. So please don’t hate the name of Allah (God), for the shape of what sometimes Islam looks like. The problem is when you get angry and wanna throw words at Allah, slims become angry. How to tell them Allah is not just theirs. Just another name of God. They make Allah so sacred, that they compromise the beauty and mercifulness of the name. So they inherit the character, in their own image, not what really what the word stands for. Ignore the world of slims. Trying to do so good things they have many time misrepresented things. Yep. Just like me.

I mean my job was putting slims and tens together. Totally nailed it. Slims are to be blamed, they didn’t train me well. You gotta teach a guy to speak to have him say something. Alright. I’m putting my mind live again. It must stink. I wish there was a way to perfume my mind.

By the way, if any of you guys end up in identity crises ever again, just say to yourself. I am people.

Nope. Can’t be a Khalifa. He must be a really awesome dude, with a lot of authority.

Now the simplicity of words that I am very fond of. When human language itself is trying to find a universal end, a universal handle, how have people of the world found a universal religion? Science must be it, we just don’t know it yet. Every thing, all the ideas, their manifestation comes from the quantum world. The secret of faith also lies there because there is no distinction of time. Like truth, quantum world is timeless.

I am the guy, every religion, any religion must hate from owning. It feels like if you are religion, you own me, that’s your loss. Hey science, always leave a sweet spot of hope for me. When all religions throw me away, take me as your child, and keep telling me that atoms are building blocks of the universe. And people, of the world.

June. 2020.

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