Was just googling today. thought I'd share the topic of interest.

http://www.apostolic.net/biblicalstudies/godgene.htm

http://jmm.aaa.net.au/articles/13786.htm

http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/comment/faith/article1583398.ece


"What utter cobblers!" That phrase made my day!

Truly when are we NOT embryos? When are we NOT mucking about in our own chemical comfort puddles?We huddle inside some DNA for a bit, cause history, disrupt things a bit across the harsh landscape,suffer the weather, start wars, have babies. I think we're all rifling down the DNA spiral collecting bits to ourselves like a snowball juggernaught fashion looking sillier by the time we pop out for each incarnation, until we're all just full like Jabba the ****ed Hut with experience and a passion for numbness.Thank God for poetry.Poetry is my God gene, each syllable a helix twist.

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