As the godless, we don't have the invisible, magic ghost inside of us to correctly interpret scripture.
(That's right people, I'm still beating this horse.)
(That's right people, I'm still beating this horse.)
Even if the open windows of science at first make us shiver after the cozy indoor warmth of traditional humanizing myths, in the end the fresh air brings vigor, and the great spaces have a splendor of their own - Bertrand Russell