It was slow at work today, so I had a little time to think.
When I get a little time to think, there is no telling where my head will take me.
I ended up on God.
Not the concept. I have gone through the whole philosophical/religious train of philosophy, explored it thoroughly, and come to the conclusion that God exists, however unknowable such an entity must be.
It was the word itself that caught my interest.
GOD
What an ugly word. I mean, if you choose to make the leap of faith that accepts the existence of a being that in an act of will, caused the cosmos into existence, there ought to be a word, an identity that reflects the power and Majesty of that being.
What do we commonly use?
God
A guttural short, disagreeable sounding word. I mean, it should sing, it should reflect power and song and beauty and unfathomable mystery.
I went and searched the etymology of the word, and found it descended through German, tracing it's roots through Proto-Indeo-European history.
I still don't like it.
It doesn't sing.
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