"Men make gods of wood and stone, but the true god they've not known." Men make gods. Too many of the traits of God are like man's. The cynical side of me says that some real shrewd men, in order to protect themselves, their families, and their posessions, created the concept of a God. With that came the "laws and rules" that have evolved to what we have today. Every day other "shrewd" men try to put their twist on these "laws and rules" so that they can control their surroundings, and their fellow man. The hopeful side of me wants to believe in a loving, generous creator. I find myself growing less and less patient. I want that creator to make things clear. To stop observing and set things straight. Not talking "Armageddon" here. Just something I can grab ahold of again. Forgive me for going on on this...Just haven't had anyone I can say these things to without putting them in an awkward or uncomfortable situation.