I guess it’s different strokes for different folks. I took up a line of work that involves saving lives because THAT makes me feel God like. Any dumb mammal can kill something, even by mistake… But WE HUMANS are the only things capable of saving a life! It makes me positively glow inside. The feeling of rescuing animals and people. Knowing that you’re the one thing that can change their chaotic fate, when nature itself so cruelly turned its back on it.
You wanna feel alive, you wanna feel God like power… You’ll only get that from saving lives…
Had a crappy day at work? Failed a test? yelled at by a roommate?
Pass out food and cloths to the homeless… Donate toys to shelter animals. Play and comfort a drug addicted newborn…
You can’t control you $hitty fate, but you can make theirs a little less $HITTY…
Dumb mammals can’t do that… But YOU CAN! And that makes you more godlike then anything…
The other side of my career is punishing wrong doers. Which is were I can understand abusing a smarty… But not an innocent foal or a creature too dumb to understand anything but love…
Smartys understand what they’re doing and know it’s wrong but do it anyways… Like enfying babbehs or bad enfies… Or hurting others in general…
It goes hand in hand with getting you God like power by changing the fate of the suffering. Remove the source of suffering, the r@pist… And you save and improve lives of all those around you…
No one but a god could do that…