I haven't voted in the poll because there is no option that corresponds to my view.
Short answer: Yes.
Long answer: Read on...
Before I start I would like to make it clear that I do not consider myself part of any religion. Neither do I have any formal scientific training beyond high school. The ideas I will put forth here are just that, ideas, conclusions formed from a lifetime of curiosity, reading and thought. My sources come from all over the place, I have no wish to convert the faithful nor any need to persuade the sceptical. Having said that...
The gods exist. ALL of them. Without exception.
"But there's no proof!" Wail the scientists,
"It's a matter of faith!" Cry the religious among us...
I disagree. I'm not implying that we can trek up mount Olympus to go and shake hands with Zeus. Gods exist in the same way that Santa Claus exists (no offence meant). None of us could sit and have a beer with the 'Fat Man', but each of us knows and can form an image of who I'm talking about. The reason I use the 'Fat Man' as an example is because this idea has already been expressed more clearly than I ever could in Terry Pratchett's book 'Hogfather'. I don't have the book to hand, so forgive me if the scene is not transcribed verbatim:
**The head of the Guild of Assassins is presented with a picture of the 'Fat Man' as a target for ellimination**
Assassin: "There are many who would say that this...person...does not exist."
Client: "He must exist, how else could you so readily recognise his picture?"
As for higher powers, I have to say that I firmly belive in intelligences greater than our own. Becasue one of them spoke to me. It said, in a voice that was warm, reasuring, slightly disjointed and strangely reminiscent of Isaac Hayes;
"Its all right, you don't need to worry, everyone is the same, just love everybody, it's all going to be OK." These words were accompanied by an indescribable feeling of warmth and security the like of which I have neve felt before or since.
Unfortunately I was quite deeply under the influence of a psychotropic fungus at the time, so it's impossible to know whether what I heard and felt was my imagination being run through a gazzillion-watt amplifier, or whether the hallucinogen tuned my mind to a frequency normaly drowned out by the bullshit of 'life'. But I don't need to know, nor do I care where the message came from, the important thing for me is to listen to, and live by what it said. Which is easier said than done. I have tried to test the whole 'is there someone up there?' hypothesis but came away only with anecdotal evidence. I decided one day: "From now on, I do not belive in coincidence." then of course, coincidences started turning up with increased regularity, nothing huge you understand, little things, like borrowing a book, then straight after getting on a bus to go home and read it, only to discover that somone else was reading the same book, in the same edition. Was it some guiding force revealing itself to me? Or was I just noticing these little things because I had decided to treat them as fateful? It's impossible to know, each person has to make up their own mind about these things.
My own epiphanies aside, the most plausible candidate for anything close to 'god-like' would be alien intelligences, the universe is a wierder place than we can imagine, perhaps there are beings that have evolved in a higher set of dimensions than we have, and can move around through time as freely as we move around in space. Such beings would, of course, be able to perform incredible feats, unfathomable to the human mind, 'miracles' if you'll pardon the expression. It's worth remembering that sufficiently advanced technology is indistiguishable from magic.
Or perhaps we are merely characters in a story, unable to percieve, reach, or contact our authors, when you close a book, where do the characters go? Do they cease to exist?
Maybe the universe is a giant computer system built to find the questions of which only mice know the answer. Whatever it IS, it's probably not any of these things. It's very likey that we will never know, perhaps it isn't possible for us to know, with our fleshy, primitive brains.
But what I do know is this: with all the possibilites out there in the vast cosmic coreography of time, space plus however many dimensions Physics needs to opperate at the moment, I think it's just a wee bit arrogant for a bunch of clever monkeys on an miniscule blue rock, after only a few millenia of sentience, to say: This is what your god is, this is what pleases him, this is what angers him and if you do not please your God you will suffer. To me that view seems horribly limited and leads only to schism, stagnation and misery.
I much prefer the approach of awe and wonder, with each person exploring their own mind unhindered by fear and dogma, a universal acceptance of how little we know, an acceptance that we may very well never know the truth, but we should always keep looking, always keep discussing these things and above all, always be excited about the progress humanity can make by forgetting our differences.
If you read all that, thank you, I apologise for errors in spelling orsyntax. Now I realy must sleep, because it's daft o'clock in the morning.
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