PROVE TO ME THAT GOD EXISTS
I'd think GOD would have little difficulty confirming His existence if He filled any actual place in space, time or actuality.
But, no.
We have to imagine all sorts of awkward excuses to explain this ____blank spot____at the table where the food served goes cold and the flies buzz around his now tepid ice tea glass.
It's almost tragically funny that all our information (if you can even call it "information") about God is hearsay. All the EYE-WITNESS testimony has taken place offstage. We hear the cannons roar but, don't even smell the smoke.
I think of a very nice Mormon fellow who came to my house once who showed me the list of names of eyewitnesses who saw the Golden Plates brought by the angel Moroni to Joseph Smith to translate from weird heiroglyphs into ersatz King James english.
I looked at those names in long rows which this fellow was so proud of. I blinked at them again and again. This was HIS ironclad "proof" that those plates existed. This was his trump card.
I wasn't very nice to him; I'm sad to say.
I excused myself and went into the house and fetched one of my kid's storybooks.
I brought it outside and showed him the list of names:
Dopey
Bashfull
Sleepy
Doc
Grumpy
Happy
Sneezy
I pointed to the names and glanced up at this "Elder's" blank face.
I said to him, "Anybody can write out a list of names, can't they?"
I'm ashamed of this behavior now. But, I thought I was making a point at the time.
One man's "proof positive" is another man's seven dwarfs.
We only have men. We have people. We have humans....all INSISTING at the top of their voice that all this talk of GOD is true.
We have nothing else.
What an enormous expenditure of effort for nothing!!
Terry