He said he was God so I said who created you? You did he replied. God is not real I said. Yes you are right. Then how did I create you?
When human beings need answers or when human beings cannot think for themselves or want help all the time rather than do things for themselves then I become real.
When humans will not help others unless they get a reward from me then I am real.
When humans worship me just like they did in caveman days it is because they want rewards like love, money, luck and power over others. It is at times like that I am real. When they kill each other and they ask me to be on their blood thirsty side and help them to kill others that is when I am real. When they fear death I am real.
Human beings created me.
But those who can think for themselves, those who do not ask for a reward when helping others, those who seek answers without blind faith, those who will help themselves without asking me for help all the time and those who will not ask me to be on their side when killing each other, and not forgetting those who do not fear death, will know I am not real. Only the weak minded, selfish, hateful and fearful created me. Only they can feel me and say I am real.
Just as I began to say - is that why I can see you and able to talk to you? - he was gone. Not real at all I thought to myself. Must of been dreaming for a moment or two?
A short thought provoking article from Dave J. Lomas (UK)
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