At the heart of Christian belief is a lie: that this man was tortured to death long ago, and that afterwards he came back to life. Oh, and also that he wasn't a man at all, but a god. There is no evidence for these claims that defy all reason and experience, but we're asked merely to believe. To have faith. To trust the words of priests.
I refuse.
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Christianity has taken the lie and amplified it millions-fold. If one man came back from the dead, why not everyone? It's the wet dream of every snake-oil salesman, the ultimate con: an irresistible promise, made with no evidence whatsoever, with a payoff deferred to another world, another time…and the suckers line up in droves to pay up.
"You don't have to die," the priests wheedle, "you can live forever."
How many millions have fallen for that tempting lie? How many have died? All of them. How many have seen the promise fulfilled? None of them.
Monday, April 17, 2006
Amen!
One hell of an Easter homily.
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And in the meantime, the perpetrators of the great lie - the likes of Joyce Mayer - become fabulously waelthy on the donations from the "faithful".
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