The Master Gardener
Why do you suppose we are here? It is not to fight wars. The people we’d need to kill are God’s people just as much as we are. It is not so we can make money. Money is merely faith in our own currency—a promissory note of mutual trust. Yet we trade our actual, living value for paper that holds no intrinsic truth. If you give something of value to get it, you should be able to get something of value for it. That is the definition of faith. We are not here to compete with each other. We are not here to build buildings. We are here to multiply. It is not humanity we need to multiply; it is joy. If The Universe wanted more humans, clouds of embryos would develop and it would rain babies. Gaining an entire planet full of humans and losing love would be a complete waste of a human system. Make a list of things you think God could create out of thin air: mountains of pure gold, sprawling mansions, star systems, and endless beauty. Perhaps it would be easier to make a list of wha...
