aicyla

LIFE through my eyes.

Over hundreds of years, debates have been made between science and religious beliefs. As to try to determine the truth about how planet earth came to be. Scientific facts prove through studies that the 'Big Bang Theory' was the be all and end all of creation, however not once in any religious writings did it state that the definition of God was a 'man in the sky wearing a white robe' but through the development of western society this picture of our God has been painted. Conveniently this God is a white male who can give the ideal of 'faith' wrapped up in silver lining to suffice and comfort mankind.

Did anyone take a second to stand away from a narrow minded simpleton point of view, to not hate against one another but for both views, to compliment each other. Who decided that God is a white male wearing a white robe? Can God not be the aura of each and every atom existing on this planet.

In regards to the Big Bang Theory, who is to say that our God was not the cluster of atoms that combined to create the Big Bang, isn't that the definition of the creator of the Earth.

Therefore isn't God one in the same?

At the end of the day no sexuality, no race, no hierarchy can determine what religion means to oneself. We preach a world of freedom of speech and thought; yet are continuously ridiculed for stepping outside of the 'social westernised square'.

I'm yet to come across a person that lives strictly by the governments laws, as each human does and should have their own morals and values and from that have their own internal laws to which they abide by.

So picture a perfect person, with a perfect life, and a perfect aura. What would that person even look like, it's impossible to say because the word 'perfect' is open to interpretation. No more stigmas, no more stereotypes, no more 'perfect' people, how about we just live our lives to the best of our ability and respect one another for doing so.

Tomorrow is not promised, so we live for the moment. And live true to our own hearts so that we live with no regrets.

Just like you will with me, I will walk past your grave someday and not remember the money or the clothes that you wore, but every moment we spent together.

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