Who is God, you ask?A Story by forgottenIf a thousand years for us is like a day for Him, then perhaps God is a spoiled kid, an only child who was given the earth as a birthday present to keep him occupied and out of trouble for a day. So we’re robots then, figurines of all colors, shapes and sizes on a game board? He plays with us; plays nice and wicked games, loves us then tortures us, and chooses among us with the biases of a troubled being. He gets tired of us, and smashes us, blows us up, rips our heart out and decapitates us. Yet, he cares for us, makes us kings and queens and protects us from his wrath. Having a short attention span, he forgets about us, then our battery runs out and we die. Does he recycle us? Who knows, perhaps one of these days he’ll get a new novelty toy and throw us all in the trash! © 2010 forgotten |
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