Can we surmise that we are the final
iteration of our species? That what we see
is what we are ... from the primeval to the
present fully formulated, present and
accounted for. We are a mystery fully as
much as how and what created us. Trust in
a faith whose divine nature expressed by a
godhead appears suspiciously like humanity
itself whose sacred scriptures sound an epic
prohibition against behaviour typical of
humankind, urging those who believe to
be better than they are. The flawed creatures
that resulted from the master plan of faith's
creation not as nuanced as meant to be
so while made in the image of our maker
verisimilitude accomplished are we entitled
now to ask why the divine being lacks the
compassion scriptures urge upon humankind?
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