I keep hearing those lines from a carol in my head:
For Jesus Christ our
Saviour
Was born on Christmas
Day
They raise obvious questions:
Christ? Who says so? Saviour? From what? Born on Christmas
Day? How irrational can the human mind be? (I think it might be an apposite
aside to re-quote the bishop who said, in a TV interview: ‘Without a belief in
original sin [which means that all babies are born evil] there is no
Christianity. Quite.)
And then there are the fundamentalist Christians (mostly in America,
thankfully) who profess their certainty that anyone who does not take Jesus
Christ into his or her heart is bound for eternal hell fire.
What I would like to do is take one of such people to the Dalai
Lama so he can say to the esteemed one: ‘Because you are not a Christian, your
death will plunge you into the fires of hell where you will burn forever.’ I would
love to hear the reply.
(And might I just add as an afterthought that being a nice
person is no basis for claiming, as I’ve heard some people do, to be a
Christian. Since when did being a nice person have anything to do with religion?)
And I suppose all the above is glaringly obvious to all
intelligent people. Sorry, it’s just that I have to keep the blog going because
it’s about all I’ve got of my own choosing at the moment.
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