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Title: Blind Faith: Blind Folly | by Frank O'Meara

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This is not exactly Breaking News. But we Old Folks (Old Farts ?) should try to put ourselves in these others’ mocassins. We are not the only . . . patients (?) they look after, some far more in need than ourselves. By the time they get round to visiting us, they have probably had to face patients’ needs far more demanding than ours. It is in our own interest that ...


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Many – the majority – of my fellow-atheists would be appalled if they heard one of us say this of – hopefully not to – believers. It is a perfect example of the story I tell in my blog about the preache...


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Billions of people have believed, for twenty centuries, that the Gospel stories are true, that God – a given – really became a man, Jesus of Nazareth, a miracle-worker and preacher, an innocent man condemned to die crucified for our sins – thus becoming, supposedly, our Redeemer. The four versions of His life, the Gospels, are believed to be factual, historical accounts, just...


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It starts today with ashes on head bent,

But I have forgotten what that meant.

The hardest to give up was grog

With its magic, medicinal fog.

Whoever invented bloody Lent ?


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Why do we dream ? It would appear that we really don’t know. But it is a function of the brain, and the brain-dead can’t dream, notwithstanding the Bard’s famous “To die, to sleep, perchance to dream – ay, there’s the rub. For in this sleep of death what dreams may come ?” Shakespeare was a poet, not a brain-surgeon nor a psychologist. Death means that the brain no longer fun...


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