EVOLUTION

WRIT LARGE

or

MADE MANIFEST

or

visible to all …

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“Whaddya got there, Sybil?”

“My illustration projecting ‘evolution’, Mr Darwin, Sir.”

 

 

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THIS IS MORE CHEERY NEWS

Crazy CatFOR MISS GRETA

AND ALL WHO

sail her—so dry those tears, we have it in hand …

JUST WRAP YOUR MIND 

around this one if you seek solace:

Hot or cold? It’s so hard to keep up with shifting targets. Anyway, this is given us by real Scientists (and they should know—they’re experts.)

I’m off now to flash up the barbecue and savage some sausages while trying desperately not to dread climate changes. (Dammit, I confuse easily—am I still to paint my roof white, or should it now be black?)

BOOM BOOM

ATHEISTS: now YOU know

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when their beliefs are being denigrated …

I refer to the parallels between Global Warming Alarmism versus the (misnamed) Climate Change Denial*; many of whose practitioners are vociferously anti-The One True Faith.

The above is simply a way of saying that both sides have fervent believers very set in their ways. Both teams also have God (oops) Science on their side, and both can spout endless texts, relics, and accredited Prophets to prove their case.

BUT

the damned denialists are low key compared to the Alarmists. Just like religion we mere mortals are threatened with annihilation and eternal damnation if we don’t recant and cross over—before it is too late. Actually, according to some prophets it’s already several hours past midnight.

The one thing the Alarmists won’t do is step back and actually practise what they preach. Just as with Abrahamic religions, it’s a case of

“Do as I say! Not as I do!”

—and—

if we don’t promptly turn over the means of production and distribution to their absolute control:

  • You’re a BLOODY DENIER, and
  • given half a chance
  • they’ll send in the heavies.

Be warned: in times to come it could get a little rough (religious wars are the worst kind).

BUT FOR NOW

all is still sweetness and light, and will stay that way until the cuts start biting. Here, have thee a nice agnostic—

—some of her imagery is well worth a peep—

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—make of it what you will.

Now have yourself a wee Alarmist prophet—

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—who kept ‘wagging’ school to lecture Grown Ups about why we (sinners) are all murderous pigs.

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PEOPLE POLARISE

NORTH, SOUTH,

east, west

 above, between, below.

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IF clever enough a person might ‘guide’ polarisations into movements—and thereby garner great wealth and power.

Or at least get the smug satisfaction:  I alone have Truth.

So: how may we discern Truth? How may we separate sheep from goats, gullibles from their moolah?

OR IS IT BETTER TO

just pick a flow and go with it? Better then to flow with a religious fervour—which means: shut your mind to the outside possibility that other folks might just be ‘right’. 

And once polarised our average punter stays polarised. Now just you try prising open such a mind:

“Hey, Christian … can I interest you in Allah?”

“Far cough!”

Or perhaps

“Hello, little ‘Anthropogenic Heat-death Global Warming’ person … can I interest you in natural—”

“Far cough!” 

Okaaayyy …

… so how can we get ’em before they are polarised? Ouch.  All anyone can do is offer a tool—

—a tool for thinking.

But: try to get a convinced believer (in anything) to actually use that tool. Going with the flow is ipso facto easier than any inconvenient truths.

selfieYes, we polarise.

We pick a label, right or wrong, and fight for it if need be. Hence great wealth (and power) changes hands and too often We Gullibles die while serving the ungrateful unscrupulous … when just a little independent thought could mean stepping away from polarisation and thus change the course of history.

Now consider the Law of Contradiction* .

(And then try using it …)

KISMET

* Contradictions cannot exist—in any apparent contradiction there’s always a false premise.

TRY THIS—

And ask questions:

  • is it true?
  • Does the lady make good points?
  • Is it merely ‘Denier’ propaganda?

Frankly I neither know the good lady narrator nor give a damn for her pedigree. She could be Mother Theresa for all I care, it’s what she’s saying that resonates.

Watch it again and ask yourself … is this Mother Nature at work, or planet-poisoning profiteers? Or simply opportunists trying to seize some high ground (be wary here)?

Possibly more germane to the issue:

Where would WE be if all ‘polluters’ were shut down?

Think about it—no more oil-driven anything (excepting war machines, of course.) Save the planet, no more pumping out of a gaseous fertiliser—shut down industry, grind agriculture to an overdue and well deserved fuel-starved halt. Weed out the overpopulation (populution?).

Reset the clocks to Edenistic Paradise.

For myself? Methinks some opportunists (both sides) are making capital from the death of a wild animal who’s simply reached the end of his string and fallen off. It happens. Lots. We just aren’t privileged to see it. (And if I find the link again I’ll post the walrusses U-toobe. No wonder polar bears are doing so well, you’d be amazed …)

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“GOD~!”

“YES, ARGUS—?”

ye Gods

“—you’re sounding a bit scratchy, today, old Dog?”

“It’s those blessed fleas you created, Sir … which leads me to this—”

“Yo?”

“Wait for it, Sir—”

“I have been, old Pup … fourteen thousand million years.”

“So you say, Sir. Anyway, here ’tis, down there.”  down finger

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“Hmmmm … looks almost contemporary. Your point being?”

“I thought that You, your Holy Godship, Sir—you were the one who created the creation; not some cute little exploding nothing that didn’t even exist until it suddenly popped?”

SFX: INSERT DIVINE YAWN HERE PLEASE. 

“Oh, Argus, Argus, Argus … think about it! I could indeed have beavered away for a whole week and knackered myself, true. Why bother though, when my very own personal (unholy) Big Bang gets it over with in a flash? But hey—

“Sir?”

“—you still get your days off. You know, sabbaths. Best idea ever, no?

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“… AGREED …”

I PREFERRED IT WHEN GOD

CREATED EVERYTHING, QED

Life was so much simpler then—

“Let there be Light!”

KAPOW~!

After which the wee scamp created us and everything else. Around about six thousand years ago, if I remember my authoritative churchy education correctly—Archbishop Ussher, was it, who did all them sums (and without the help of a calculator)?

… and now, this

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‘Scuse me a wee while, I’m now trying to draw a scale model of just that one wee star on my computer. Stupid thing keeps bombing and I’m getting a message—

GET A LIFE, QUIT FOOLING ABOUT!

Deus in machina? Brrrrr …

Dunno about a life but I’m off to get a breakfast—if six hundred trillion suns all in the one place doesn’t fry my circuits before my eggs are done—

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