It’s a disturbing thought, me a believer in the Ultimate
Divine Creator, when sometime in my meandering mental excursions it occurred to
me –
“Is it likely that our entire existence, the physical
Universe with it’s unending,
incomprehensible grandeur, as well as every other natural
processes; life, death, human endeavors, achievements and every other “living”
activities, was a random act done by a very Supreme Being, one we call
God"?
In an instant of creativity the entire “creation” was
formed.
Being a product of that ‘forming’ we will of course be
unable to decipher how, when and what He did; though we have and will spend our
entire existence trying to figure that.
My ‘peace’ was impinged with that it just might be
“something” done, as an artist would, when feeling a great urge to do a piece,
did a masterpiece, and having done it, left it hanging on a wall to take its
natural course.
Just that… a random spurt of “creative fervor “ with no
other preplanned destiny for what has been ‘made”!
All our piety, monoaethism, sacramental homage, faith
diversity, inter-religious dissent/violence, obligatory worships, so-claimed
irrefutable-from-God proclamations, pompous tradition-laden mega Masses, divine
miraculous occurrences, etc would be nothing but just a load of unnecessary
devotion to One who did a
random “Creative” act, which to
Him/Her/It has no other significance than to fulfill an urge. (not unlike
scratching an itch).
And we, imbued
with human superEgo, thought: “Woow how important and crucial we were that a
Divine One would hold us in such high esteem as to "CREATE" us for
some grand purpose...and in HIS own image too!
Making us the "chosen people" !
Scared the sh*t out of me - it did.