All about the theology lately.

As well as all about the "all about". I think the phrase has been beaten into my head by oneironaut. And lstone and I have been driving everyone batty with endless theology.

The problem is, I'm all about the theology, but all of the thoughts are malformed in my head at the moment. I'm wading through purity strictures and sectarian debates and wanting to get a good book on Hillel's teachings and evaluating thoughts and poring over language and feeling a profound need for a good lexicon and making transparent GIFs (or getting oneironaut to make transparent GIFs, more accurately) of bits of Romans.

Every so often I ponder at trying to assemble my actual beliefs into something resembling a coherent list of points. It isn't that easy to pull it all up into something that fits into language, though. The only one I have right now was finally gelled through observations of someone I can only describe as a Bible-worshipper, and one point is not really enough for me to want to go on about it yet.

I'm watching debates about what gods are and aren't elsewhere, and occasionally putting my currently-steeped-in-first-century-religious-arguments-about-food two cents in there. And I don't know if I want to say anything more substantial about that, because the more I stare at it the less I wind up feeling like it actually matters.

So I wind up feeling that there are tremendous, profound thoughts that I should be expressing and recording, and what do I come up with?

"Thingy."

And brooksmoses just sent me an email containing the sentence, "There are lots of almost-jokes in this pomegranite."