Then this peace entered me, and I felt a very light, very happy touch on my heart, and realized worship is really nothing but offering a bowl which is then filled without effort with friendship and laughter. The singing, sacraments, Eucharist, praying: all for social reasons, nothing more or less. They make people feel less alone, less confused. They empower the weak to demand suffering of the non-conforming. They rape women, virtually and actually, and torture young children. They demand wars, and refuse peace.
This is how I see most organized religion, despite the fact that I am often a defender of the religious against those who have the same flaws, and yet lack even the few virtues religion does cultivate. The cult of Leftism is the most obvious example.
I got home, and walked my two dogs, who pooped 5 times. I only had two bags. I try to be responsible, but there are limits. It was annoying. My “worship” ended. As I see it, very few New Age teachings have room for 5 craps and two bags, despite the fact that that is the frequent experience of most of us.
That is my goal: a “religion” for five craps and two bags. It is actually funny, if you think about it. Humor: the tone of God.
I will add: who can believe that God cares if men stick their dicks in vaginas or male anuses, if both parties benefit? Who can believe that God cares how often we go to church, how much we drink, or that God can fail to understand those who suffer and make bad decisions as a consequence? The Light: it sees all. You cannot hide, and if you have nothing to hide, then it is Comfort and Joy itself. This is my view; this is my experience.