"Life" is also a cereal. I recently tried to convince someone that natural disasters were not a punishment from her God for those who do not believe. It didn't go too well and turned into an angry lecture on my part. Basically substitute "scripture" for "life" in a crash course of anthropology and spirituality, that's what it was. Why do I feel guilty?.. If it shakes her faith and hope I'll be damned, if she reflects and understands the larger reality it will strengthen. Sometimes to what seems at first an academic matter, with empathy and understanding, we find a great responsibility in the actions we take.
Risk. Isn't there a song about life being a poker game?
