People need more than knowledge. They need wisdom. And by that I mean an understanding of what life is all about. This is the role that the Bible used to play in the lives of people. But when the Bible became disenfranchised, people find other things to fill that gap in their lives. And the new myths are most often teaching lessons that are pernicious. Thus you find in the Bible the fact that sufferings has a reason--sufferings are an unavoidable part of the human condition. We all suffer and cause others to suffer. In the Bible, the reason is simple: What goes around, comes around. But when people lack that wisdom, they find other reasons for their plights and dilemmas. For women, that is men. For the "woke" it is being born in the wrong body. The list goes on.
Belief in God is rational. Everything has a cause. So unless there is a first cause, then you would have an infinite regress. And then nothing could exist. Therefore there must be a first cause. Therefore God, the first cause, exists. QED.
2.3.23
1.3.23
professors of gender, race studies, psychology. ...
STEM [Science, Technology, Engineering, Mathematics ] and labor [working people] make a coalition in liberal capitalistic societies. Who is left out? The Intellectuals, the pseudo enlightened, the Humanities professors that can't compute, can't do the math, can't make anything that people want. So what do they do? They claim secret knowledge that supposedly everyone needs. That is the university professors of gender, race studies, psychology. philosophy. literature, etc., that no one needs or wants, and can not make anything that people need. Theirs's is the politics of resentment. Everyone wants people that can do stuff; can go to the moon, can make computers, that drive trucks. Who needs the pseudo intellectuals?
28.2.23
I was walking out side the other day and saw printed on the back of someone's sweater "שומר אחי" ("My brother's keeper").That is in reference to what Cain asked God, "Am I my brother's keeper?"(This was just after murdering him.) This reminds me of the attitude that everyone had toward my son, Izhak (also known as Nahman), when he was begging for help and everyone's answer was "Am I my brother's keeper?" Everyone's answer should have been just what was printed on that fellow's sweatshirt: "שומר אחי" ("My brother's keeper")