The second part of the dualist is the more important part, the part that super-cedes the material realm. The transcendent identity that is the essence of a person and is only given but a fraction of a day in a week. Your religion is like a timesheet at work, put in your Sunday mornings, prayers before meals, good deeds for a paycheck of Eternity. A church service of an hour to appease and you're not even mentally present.
Fake smiles only to be partnered with a fake faith. Showing face for recognition of attendance. Shallow love only on holidays, drunken times, or if you want something. Songs of worship towards God voiced with mediocre manner. "These people worship me with their lips, but their hearts are far from me." I have heard better participation in a car with songs that speak of lewd lawlessness, might as well play club songs at church, I hate your religion.
Your religion does not worship God for who he is, rather for what you desire from Him. "God is good!" Really! What did you get? What good news did you receive? When things go your way thats when God is good! I hate your religion, is God still good when God allows sufferings and evil things? Do you only cling to your God when things are easy and comfortable? Only in the midst of needing a "miracle" do you cling to the Father. Only when tragedies and hard times fall upon the face of comfortability do you ravish in His grace.
You give God Sunday morning obligatory change to help aid the missionaries that have counted their lives as nothing to spread the gospel. Living off bare necessities when you spend time on non-beneficial, life wasting, entertainment, pleasure, and leisure. Money to the person on the street if and only if you stop right beside him. "Then its God's will for me to give." A momentary happiness brought forth by materialism, possessions, self gratification and the person on the street, child, parents, grandparents, friends are in need. Lets party it up with our money, we earned it. I need it to satisfy, but what about satisfying the soul through joy in blessing the less fortunate. The attitude is: they deserve to be where they are and God willed it for me to have this for myself, I hate your religion.
Your religion gives me a sense of obligation. Why attend when there is no desire? A religion that teaches that we have purpose. The only purpose faced is a duty to wake up early on Sunday mornings in hopes that an invisible God will be pleased. A sense of "Karma" if you will. I never knew how quasi hindu/quasi buddhist your religion could be. Praying repetitious prayers while staring at statues grasping beads. You think these things can save you? Doing good deeds and comparing yourself to the person next to you, is this now what gets us into heaven?
Your religion tells me that God is mercy, grace, love. The things that God hates Himself, you participate in. Participate in? You love that which God hates and your religion tells me that this is okay because God forgives and understands? Your religion puts the word "God" into the same box as blind, deaf, and dumb. Your religion synthesizes good and evil and you are the beaker. Your religion makes your own god. Your religion makes God look like a damn genie and that is why I hate your religion. "Father forgive them for they know not what they do" well, you know now.
Long live THE KING
I hate your Religion
Leo Elegado
