Bildad

There was once an atheist, a theologian and a buffoon who were carrying on a conversation about God. The theologian waxed eloquently a fundamentally flawless concept of God with high and lofty vocabulary reserved for the intellectually elite of his kind. The buffoon looked onward in gaping wonder at the profoundness of his espousal of God. Never had he heard such a symphony of diction and a lexis of language. The atheist, however, spoke the same language, was acquainted with the esoteric vocabulary which he utilized so effortlessly and challenged his statements as meaningless. Read the rest of this entry »