My God was born weak and powerless despite His omnipotence. Impoverished and cast aside. Into a world of pain and suffering and perpetual back-stabbing. Of a humanity which has proven itself to be more of a destructive and corrupting force than benevolent one.
The fact that my God would leave His place on high to inhabit a place so low is almost incomprehensible. That someone so worthy would come to live among the worthless and, in the process, devolve into what I wish to evolve out of is beyond my understanding.
I worship a God who does not fit into my logic or appreciation of the way things ought to be, and for that I am thankful.
What a beautiful God there must be.
Stay Gold. Merry Christmas.
MMK
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