A perfect world.

Pretending. That I am god. Yes, that’s my way. To try to understand god. By walking in his shoes. I’d allow everyone to become god. So that there would be limitless gods. Millions. Billions. Trillions.  Gods are perfect beings. So they can co-exist. Each god would have his own universe. His own independent cosmos.  But there would be no conflict. Because every god is perfect. Therefore, every cosmos would be perfect. Full of love. Or whatever it is that’s perfect. Maybe it could be argued that the cosmos we are living in is far from perfect. But that’s only our imperfect perception of perfection. We are incapable of recognizing perfection. Which is the way a perfect god would want it. He doesn’t want us to know that when we die, we will become spirits. Capable of finally recognizing. A state of true and total love. Which elevates us to the status of a god. Yes, exactly what a perfect god wanted all along. A perfect world. In which everyone eventually becomes god. –Jim Broede