XPost: alt.athiesm, alt.atheism, alt.talk.creationism   
   From: gmail@com.mkbilbo   
      
   On Wed, 21 Jul 2010 05:56:23 -0500, Harry F. Leopold wrote:   
      
   > On Tue, 20 Jul 2010 19:40:07 -0500, Smiler. wrote (in article   
   > ):   
   >   
   >> AllSeeing-I wrote:   
   >>> On Jul 20, 8:07 am, Harry F. Leopold wrote:   
   >>>> On Mon, 19 Jul 2010 15:19:33 -0500, SkyEyes wrote (in article   
   >>>> ):   
   >>>>   
   >>>>> On Jul 19, 11:18 am, AllSeeing-I wrote:   
   >>>>>> On Jul 19, 9:54 am, Caranx latus wrote:   
   >>>>   
   >>>> (snip)   
   >>>>   
   >>>>   
   >>>>   
   >>>>   
   >>>>   
   >>>>>> "Rather then God"? No, fish. Not rather then.   
   >>>>   
   >>>>>> You mean "in addition to"   
   >>>>   
   >>>>>> I will be praying I can get to the phone and not passed out on the   
   >>>>>> floor whithering in pain.   
   >>>>   
   >>>>> Why? You think science is evil. Why don't you just pray to your God   
   >>>>> to make you all better?   
   >>>>   
   >>>>>> If I make it to the phone however, I will then be praying to God   
   >>>>>> they get their in time and that I have an experienced EMT.   
   >>>>   
   >>>>> Why? You think science is evil. Why don't you just pray to your God   
   >>>>> to make you all better?   
   >>>>   
   >>>>> Truth is, [M]Addy, you're a stinkin' hypocrite. Which we've known   
   >>>>> all along, I just thought I'd take the chance to point it out to   
   >>>>> you.   
   >>>>   
   >>>>>> You are free to take your chances on nothing, of course. But I   
   >>>>>> suspect you will call out to God.   
   >>>>   
   >>>>> And you would be *wrong*, as usual. Many a.a. regulars, including   
   >>>>> me, have been in life-threatening situations and haven't had the   
   >>>>> least urge to call out to any unevidenced supernatural being.   
   >>>>   
   >>>> When I found myself laying on the floor at work back in September of   
   >>>> 2001 and realized I couldn't move, or feel anything below my chin, I   
   >>>> did not once even think of a god. I spent my time paying attention to   
   >>>> what I could feel and trying to find out exactly what worked and   
   >>>> didn't work with my body. The first thing, after realizing I couldn't   
   >>>> feel or move, was that I was breathing and my heart was beating   
   >>>> properly. (Great! Good new! This meant I was going to probably live.)   
   >>>> Next was to try to get my toes to move (and keep others from moving   
   >>>> me, hey great, I can talk and make sense, woo hoo!) Someone find my   
   >>>> glasses, great, Virginia had them in hand and was keeping everyone   
   >>>> from trying to move me. (Yup, she understood me. I understood her,   
   >>>> great news.)   
   >>>>   
   >>>> My eyes work, good news. (Bad news, I am still near-sighted. ;-p )   
   >>>>   
   >>>> I can tell I am laying on the concrete floor, with my right arm   
   >>>> twisted under me, but I am pretty sure my arm is not broken, still   
   >>>> can't feel anything below the neck, fingers and toes still not   
   >>>> working. Not so great news, but it is still early. EMT's are here,   
   >>>> great news. Neck brace on, back board under me, they have me   
   >>>> straightened out. Good going guys.   
   >>>>   
   >>>> Whoo, what was that? I think I just moved my right big toe! Try   
   >>>> again, have EMT watch my foot, yup, toe moved! Second best news of   
   >>>> the evening. (First, of course, was my heart and lungs were working   
   >>>> properly.)   
   >>>>   
   >>>> EMT's, and some of the guys at work, carefully lift me up onto the   
   >>>> gurney, wheel me out to the ambulance, I notice a bit of feeling in   
   >>>> my fingers, not much, but still great news. Fingers and toes seem to   
   >>>> be working better.   
   >>>>   
   >>>> At the hospital, doctor gives me a shot of something to reduce   
   >>>> swelling around the spinal cord, shortly after I get more feeling   
   >>>> back in my hands, still not perfect but I have better control of my   
   >>>> limbs, doctor checks and finds no weakness in the muscles of the legs   
   >>>> or arms. This is really good news. Still haven't much feeling in my   
   >>>> lower legs, hands still fairly numb, not so great but I can live with   
   >>>> it. (Hey! I am going to live, and *likely* get around on my own,   
   >>>> truly good news!)   
   >>>>   
   >>>> Nearly 10 years later I still haven't much feeling in my legs or   
   >>>> feet, and even in hot water my feet feel cold, not much fun, but   
   >>>> survivable, hands are "numbish," but useable, random spots on my body   
   >>>> are numb, but again survivable. I can walk and work pretty much   
   >>>> normally.   
   >>>>   
   >>>> Not once did I whine for a "god," no crying "why me, god," no "fuck   
   >>>> you, god." Just what I have written out above. I have thanked the   
   >>>> people who helped me, the guys and gals at work, (yeah, even you   
   >>>> Dave, ya prick. ;-) , the EMT's, the doctors and nurses and the techs   
   >>>> at the hospital (well, there was that one X-Ray tech the first   
   >>>> night...). These were the folks that I needed to thank for doing a   
   >>>> damned good job and for being human beings willing to help out   
   >>>> another human being having a really bad day.   
   >>>   
   >>>   
   >>> With all that good news why should you call out to God.   
   >>>   
   >>> But if you were in a wheel chair right now you would probably balme   
   >>> god like most atheist I read here do.   
   >>   
   >> Which god would we blame...the one we don't believe in? Fuck, you are   
   >> stupid, aren't you.   
   >   
   > Why Osiris of course, damned bitch never was very good at putting people   
   > back together.   
   >   
   > Damned but all-peeing is stupid.   
      
   I would blame Thor. Always swinging that damn hammer, never looking,   
   breaking shit. It's a mess...   
      
      
      
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