God is all-powerful, all-perfect, all-knowing, all-wise, but he NEEDS money - George Carlin
The evidence for God is only the shadow cast by those who must believe in magic and want to control others He sacrificed himself to himself to appease himself then burned nearly all of those he did it for. Imagine No Religion
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Jesus heals a blind man
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Christianity is Dead
Friday, February 26, 2010
The True 10 Commandments
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Kidnapping for Jesus
So annoying this "White Man’s Burden".
Read about it and the great comments here The Missionary Impulse
Discovery Institute a religious or secular organization?
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Intelligent design argument - Fallacy of the undistributed middle
- Major premise: All humans are mortal
- Minor premise: I am a human
- Conclusion : I am mortal
- All Zs are Bs.
- Y is a B.
- Therefore, Y is a Z.
- All men are human.
- Women are human.
- Therefore, women are men.
- All life is complex
- A human designer is required for a mechanical watch, which is complex
- A supernatural designer is required for life
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
The Bible's incorrect cosmology
- is round
- has no corners or edges or ends.
- goes around the sun.
- is always moving.
- is not supported by anything such as pillars.
- has no mountain high enough where we can see the entire earth
Monday, February 22, 2010
Happy Birthday Chopin
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Project Steve - article from NCSE
National Center for Science Education's "Project Steve" is a tongue-in-cheek parody of a long-standing creationist tradition of amassing lists of "scientists who doubt evolution" or "scientists who dissent from Darwinism."
Creationists draw up these lists to try to convince the public that evolution is somehow being rejected by scientists, that it is a "theory in crisis." Not everyone realizes that this claim is unfounded. NCSE has been asked numerous times to compile a list of thousands of scientists affirming the validity of the theory of evolution. Although we easily could have done so, we have resisted. We did not wish to mislead the public into thinking that scientific issues are decided by who has the longer list of scientists!
Project Steve pokes fun at this practice and, because "Steves" are only about 1% of scientists, it also makes the point that tens of thousands of scientists support evolution. And it honors the late Stephen Jay Gould, evolutionary biologist, NCSE supporter, and friend.
We'd like to think that after Project Steve, we'll have seen the last of bogus "scientists doubting evolution" lists, but it's probably too much to ask. We hope that when such lists are proposed, reporters and other citizens will ask, "How many Steves are on your list!?"
The statement:
Evolution is a vital, well-supported, unifying principle of the biological sciences, and the scientific evidence is overwhelmingly in favor of the idea that all living things share a common ancestry. Although there are legitimate debates about the patterns and processes of evolution, there is no serious scientific doubt that evolution occurred or that natural selection is a major mechanism in its occurrence. It is scientifically inappropriate and pedagogically irresponsible for creationist pseudoscience, including but not limited to "intelligent design," to be introduced into the science curricula of our nation's public schools.
National Center for Science Education
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Bonobo plays Pac-Man
- chimpanzees
- bonobos
- gorillas
- humans
- orangutans
Friday, February 19, 2010
When God is ready to own up I will believe
Thursday, February 18, 2010
God Bless Atheism
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
What Me Worry?
I submit for your approval this quote from the great mind of Alfred E. Newman
There are only two things in life to worry about: whether you are well or you are sick.
If you are well, there's nothing to worry about.
If you are sick, there are to things to worry about: whether you get better or die.
If you get better, there's nothing to worry about.
If you die, there's two things to worry about: whether you go to heaven or hell.
If you go to heaven, there's nothing to worry about.
If you go to hell, you'll be so busy saying hello to your friends that you won't have time to worry.
How cool would it be to meet Mark Twain and John Lennon?
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Monday, February 15, 2010
Believe before you understand
All scripture is given by inspiration of God, and is profitable for doctrine, for reproof, for correction, for instruction in righteousness, so that the man of God may be thoroughly equipped for every good work. - 2 Timothy 3:16-17
In Christianity I had to suspend my disbelief otherwise I would be damned.
Now all that is behind me because of the effort to continue to hold that facade was unbearable. I came to believe God, if he existed, would prefer honesty.
Giving up the faith and looking at science I started to understand first without guilt and then belief arrived when I was ready. It seems far more of a authentic way to live. I can maintain my personal honesty. I can accept something and then upon further study change my opinion. It is true as I was told if you think outside of the God box, you will loose your religion but the difference it is well worth it.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Books-a-million
"Little Johnny you must have this book about Jonah and the Whale.""No, Mommy, I want a comic book.""Johnny, it is a comic book" wink...wink.
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Friday, February 12, 2010
The Bible Harness - get yours now !!!
- Introducing recalcitrant children to the Word of the Lord.
- Avoiding any form of meaningful debate with evolutionists.
- Never having to think for yourself anymore.
- Information filter. Prevents user seeing or hearing anything non-Biblical.
- Discretely indicates to others that you are a fellow Christian, much like the Jesus-Fish sticker on your car.
- Preventing your halitosis from offending others (if applicable).
- Ignoring any so-called facts or evidence that may contradict the obvious truth of your beliefs.
- Ideal for Internet debates in alt.atheism and talk.origins.
- Protection from harmful UV light.
- And many more!
- No longer must you endure non-Bible-related visual stimuli.
- Heavy machinery and vehicles should not be operated whilst wearing Bible Harness. If in doubt, pray for guidance.
- If strapped on too tightly, Bible Harness may restrict blood flow to brain. If you experience nausea, dizziness, hallucinations, revelations or angelic visitations, loosen straps appropriately.
- In some States, it is unfortunately still illegal to strap Bibles to the heads of unconsenting wives and children. If this is the case in your State, simply invoke the Religious Freedom Amendment and inform the police that they are burdening your expression of religion and you will be speaking to your lawyer immediately.
- Children, pregnant mothers and those with heart conditions should not be strapped into any section of the Old Testament, and certain sections of the New Testament - see guide enclosed with your Harness.
- The Bible Harness should not be used for strapping any other object to any other part of the body. Serious injury and sinning may result, especially if it feels good.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Good Reasons for "Believing" in God - Dan Dennett, AAI 2007
- Because the Priest/Minister says so
- Fear - oblige to support belief. Afraid of the structure might collapse. Say that it is better to believe to keep people in line. Lying is acceptable here. Ignoring the disbelief inside. It will save society to so the ends justifies the means. It is to protects us.
- Love - disappointing those we love. How can I tell my grandma I am an atheist. It would be a betrayal.
- Guilt - lots of guilt amongst the priest because they don't believe what they are preaching. They push down guilt they feel down the believers. It is like preachers who are so angry against sexually sinning and they it is found they themselves are doing it. Thou protest too much.
- Concorde fallacy - So deep into it they cannot get out.
Name given by evolutionary biologists to a form of suboptimal behaviour found among wasps and policymakers. Certain species of wasp are observed to defend their nests with an amount of energy proportionate to the amount they have spent on building the nest. It would be more efficient for them to defend them with an amount of energy proportionate to the cost of an alternative and the strength of the aggressor. Likewise, wasteful public expenditure on the supersonic aircraft Concorde was defended on the grounds that a great deal had already been spent. But this argument is fallacious. What has been spent has been spent, regardless of what happens now. Spilt milk cannot be unspilt. Spending on Concorde should have been judged by the expected value of the extra spending being contemplated, and on that alone.
The Concorde fallacy is extremely widespread in human reasoning, with the result that policymakers who commit it are rarely punished for doing so.
- Embarrassment - cannot admit they were wrong
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Spare the Rod Spoil the Child
Deu 21:18-21If a man has a stubborn and rebellious son who does not obey his father and mother and will not listen to them when they discipline him, his father and mother shall take hold of him and bring him to the elders at the gate of his town. They shall say to the elders, “This son of ours is stubborn and rebellious. He will not obey us. He is a profligate and a drunkard.” Then all the men of his town shall stone him to death. You must purge the evil from among you. All Israel will hear of it and be afraid.
Monday, February 8, 2010
Jesus committed suicide for me
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Powers of Ten
Einstein and the Mind of God
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Mormon beliefs by Cartoon
Friday, February 5, 2010
Why do bad things happen?
- Because of Homosexuality in the French Quarter? Repent America said yes
- Because of Abortion? Columbian Christians for Life said yes
- Karma? The Dali Lama said yes
- Because of warm moist air rising to meet colder air forming clusters of thunderstorms that feed by the earth's rotation created a self strengthening storm cycle? Meteorologist said yes
- Because Adam ate an apple? Most fundamental monotheist said yes.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
The God Simulator
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Why?
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
The Cremation of Sam McGee
It is snowing now and I am getting tired of winter. I am reminded of Robert Service and his most memorable poem.
There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who moil for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your blood run cold;
The Northern Lights have seen queer sights,
But the queerest they ever did see
Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge
I cremated Sam McGee.
Now Sam McGee was from Tennessee, where the cotton blooms and blows.
Why he left his home in the South to roam 'round the Pole, God only knows.
He was always cold, but the land of gold seemed to hold him like a spell;
Though he'd often say in his homely way that he'd "sooner live in hell".
On a Christmas Day we were mushing our way over the Dawson trail.
Talk of your cold! through the parka's fold it stabbed like a driven nail.
If our eyes we'd close, then the lashes froze till sometimes we couldn't see;
It wasn't much fun, but the only one to whimper was Sam McGee.
And that very night, as we lay packed tight in our robes beneath the snow,
And the dogs were fed, and the stars o'erhead were dancing heel and toe,
He turned to me, and "Cap," says he, "I'll cash in this trip, I guess;
And if I do, I'm asking that you won't refuse my last request."
Well, he seemed so low that I couldn't say no; then he says with a sort of moan:
"It's the cursed cold, and it's got right hold till I'm chilled clean through to the bone.
Yet 'tain't being dead — it's my awful dread of the icy grave that pains;
So I want you to swear that, foul or fair, you'll cremate my last remains."
A pal's last need is a thing to heed, so I swore I would not fail;
And we started on at the streak of dawn; but God! he looked ghastly pale.
He crouched on the sleigh, and he raved all day of his home in Tennessee;
And before nightfall a corpse was all that was left of Sam McGee.
There wasn't a breath in that land of death, and I hurried, horror-driven,
With a corpse half hid that I couldn't get rid, because of a promise given;
It was lashed to the sleigh, and it seemed to say: "You may tax your brawn and brains,
But you promised true, and it's up to you to cremate those last remains."
Now a promise made is a debt unpaid, and the trail has its own stern code.
In the days to come, though my lips were dumb, in my heart how I cursed that load.
In the long, long night, by the lone firelight, while the huskies, round in a ring,
Howled out their woes to the homeless snows — O God! how I loathed the thing.
And every day that quiet clay seemed to heavy and heavier grow;
And on I went, though the dogs were spent and the grub was getting low;
The trail was bad, and I felt half mad, but I swore I would not give in;
And I'd often sing to the hateful thing, and it hearkened with a grin.
Till I came to the marge of Lake Lebarge, and a derelict there lay;
It was jammed in the ice, but I saw in a trice it was called the "Alice May".
And I looked at it, and I thought a bit, and I looked at my frozen chum;
Then "Here", said I, with a sudden cry, "is my cre-ma-tor-eum."
Some planks I tore from the cabin floor, and I lit the boiler fire;
Some coal I found that was lying around, and I heaped the fuel higher;
The flames just soared, and the furnace roared — such a blaze you seldom see;
And I burrowed a hole in the glowing coal, and I stuffed in Sam McGee.
Then I made a hike, for I didn't like to hear him sizzle so;
And the heavens scowled, and the huskies howled, and the wind began to blow.
It was icy cold, but the hot sweat rolled down my cheeks, and I don't know why;
And the greasy smoke in an inky cloak went streaking down the sky.
I do not know how long in the snow I wrestled with grisly fear;
But the stars came out and they danced about ere again I ventured near;
I was sick with dread, but I bravely said: "I'll just take a peep inside.
I guess he's cooked, and it's time I looked";. . . then the door I opened wide.
And there sat Sam, looking cool and calm, in the heart of the furnace roar;
And he wore a smile you could see a mile, and he said: "Please close that door.
It's fine in here, but I greatly fear you'll let in the cold and storm —
Since I left Plumtree, down in Tennessee, it's the first time I've been warm."
There are strange things done in the midnight sun
By the men who moil for gold;
The Arctic trails have their secret tales
That would make your blood run cold;
The Northern Lights have seen queer sights,
But the queerest they ever did see
Was that night on the marge of Lake Lebarge
I cremated Sam McGee.