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Turns out God doesn’t want dead animals

LambsJesus died for our sins.  Lamb of God takes away the sins of the world.  As much as that was repeated to me growing up, and as innocently as I believed it, I never really comprehended how it could work.  Why should killing God produce any positive effect at all?  Wouldn’t that be rather a black mark?  Anyway why does someone dying impact someone else’s sin?

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What Science is(n’t)

Stolen from the blinkenlights box :

Science is not–I repeat, not–a method for finding out the "truth" about anything. Without going into a great deal of detail, I would characterize science as a methodology that allows us to test our beliefs about how nature behaves with how nature actually behaves and to derive laws and theories with . . . → Read More: What Science is(n’t)

Purpose

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Everyone writes their own story of life. A staggering number of people choose to create a story where meaning comes from an external governor, a deus ex machina. A common conclusion of these folk is that non-theists, lacking this (arbitrary) anchor, must be adrift in life without purpose, moral values, or . . . → Read More: Purpose

No, really– why are we here

The title of my first post was meant to sound profound and then be answered in a strictly literal sense about why we are “here” as in “on this web site”. Having slighted you so soon in our readership relationship, I feel I should at least give the profound subject some attention.

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Why are we here

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I spent rather a long time contemplating the creation of this site. There seem to be many good reasons not to bother, including but not limited to:

  • What do I have to say that merits reading; hasn’t everything of value been expressed before, by my intellectual and literary superiors?
  • Aren’t I setting myself up for failure and facing an inevitable fate of blog-atrophy? Untended sites bleach lonely in the sun, soon colonized and eventually overgrown by spam comments. Abandoned pages linger in their decrepitude, the forlorn message of their prime lost to the entropy of an uncaring internet.
  • Won’t people read the above bullet-point and think “What a pretentious git, thinks he can write all fancy..” ?
  • What if my opinions anger people, and they burn down my internet?
  • For that matter, who are these alleged people? Will anyone in fact find this site and stay long enough to care? Why are you here, if you are at all?

I’ll try not to be pretentious, and as for my writing I will consider it a victory if I can communicate without you dosing off or becoming irate too often.

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