"IF YOU LOOK AT THE STARS"

Praise Me, says God, and I will know that you love Me. Curse Me, says God, and I will know that you love Me. Praise Me, or curse Me, And I will know that you love Me. Sing out My graces, says God, Raise your fist against Me and revile, says God. Sing out graces or revile, Reviling is also a kind of praise, says God. But if you sit fenced off in your apathy, says God, If you sit entrenched in, "I don't give a hang," says God If you look at the stars and yawn, If you see suffering and don't cry out, If you don't praise and you don't revile, Then I created you in vain, says God. by Aaron Zeitlin. Interested in looking at a fascinating Philosophy site? Vist: www.spaceandmotion.com/Philosophy.htm A simple solution to the problems of philosophy-on truth, reality, and the love of wisdom.