I BUILT A HUMAN ROBOT

I built a human robot.  I gave it the attributes I have, could not do otherwise.  And here we are, humans, with the attributes of whatever built us.  Love, hate, fear, all the emotions, didn’t come from out of nowhere.  They had to exist in the creator of humans.  If not, where did they come from.  How about the attributes of physical, mental, emotional attachments, entanglements, identity with needs, wants, desires, people, places and things–where did they come from if not from the creator?  How about human abilities to have opinions, biases, prejudices, beliefs, and draw conclusions.  Did they come out of thin air, or are they also attributes of the creator?  And finally (the not completely) how about human desire for happiness, joy, bliss, ecstasy, excitement, adventure, challenge, risk, and curiosity about what we can do, can become, our desire to experience what’s next, new, probable, our own potential?  Where did that come from if not the creator of humans?

AS ABOVE SO BELOW.

Life is a mystery to be solved and lived in the solving.  In the never ending story of creation and life we will discover, not that life is about going to a heaven and playing a cloud shrouded harp, but IS about life’s curiosity of its own creative potential.