(September 15, 2013 at 1:43 pm)Drich Wrote:(September 15, 2013 at 12:40 pm)Minimalist Wrote: That's because you are a fuckhead who thinks that smashing babies against a wall is okay as long as your fucking sly-daddy does it. This is the very gist of your problem, Drippy. You make excuses for your "god" because he is "god" but he exists only in your own benighted little mind.
The problem is there are other fuckheads who think they'll give "god" a helping hand by killing a few babies for him.
Ehrman is correct. The whole bloody mess has to go in order for humanity to mature. A lot of us have outgrown your absurd need for a "god." Time for you to catch up.
So, your defaulting to a anti Go philosophy rather than directly answer the points I just made. Why is that?
(September 15, 2013 at 1:30 pm)Lemonvariable72 Wrote: Bullshit I did a demonstration of how the bible is bullshit on this forum.
http://atheistforums.org/thread-20609.html
I noticed you hid your anti God thread in the safety of the atheist only section of the website, and now what? you want to see if I can put a dent in your arguements now that you have 5 pages of like minded people patting you on the backside? So what if I can? are you honest enough to admit your wrong, and will be willing to change how you think? Or will you like Minnie simply run from a verifiable fact driven discussion and default to a personal philosophy? (Will we be discussing your faith?)
Well first let's clear up something. I have no faith at all in anything as st Paul defines faith. Now I a open minded person and I go where the evidence leads. So if you want to make me a christian then all you have to do is 3 simple things.
1. Prove there is a god.
2 prove it is the Christian god.
3. Prove the christian god worthy of worship.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
