Furthermore, what makes us believe that any God secure
In His/Her/Its power would want/need anyone’s belief?
God the Father and God the Mother, i guess, would be glad
To realise that their children were committing their own
Creative divine screw-ups towards their self-awareness.
God's watching Eye is the divinity within the self
Too busy with the distractions of its own dense dreaming
To recall that what is ‘below’ reflects what is ‘above’
In an active membership in the family of God.
God isn’t there or not there but here as much as we dare
To become God.
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i don't believe in belief’s
Glass-temples whose clubbers tend to smash stones through others’ walls
To prove their own, so keeping ‘us’ not-them and ‘them’ not-us.
And God the Father and God the Mother must smile and shake
Their heads in bemusement at such adolescent antics
That are all as exhausting as owning a house you have
To keep from falling down: it demands daily maintenance
That hardens into further numbing habits of blind faith.
(from “fatima solagua arterra’s nudes” by Brian Chan)