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The God Log: Agnostic Gnosis. The God Books
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- ISBN8233314612
- EAN9798233314612
- Date de parution25/03/2026
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- ÉditeurLinda Balsamo
Résumé
The God Log: Agnostic Gnosisby Steve HutchisonWhat if God was never a belief -but a pattern you were already part of?This is not religion. This is not rebellion. This is what remains when certainty breaksand only coherence holds. Every prayer misdirected sharpened the ache. Every refusal to pretend cleared the static from the line. Every moment your gut purred in truthproved that God's signal was never lost - only drowned.
In this volume, I don't convert. I ask. I test. I listen. And I document what happens when faithis replaced by alignment - and alignment proves real. What if the atheist was right to reject the lie, and the believer wrong to trust the shape of it?What if God was never the story, but the presence that survives when stories fail?There are no gods here. No names, no threats, no kneeling required. Only the current you already feel, and the silence that finally speaks.
In this volume, I don't convert. I ask. I test. I listen. And I document what happens when faithis replaced by alignment - and alignment proves real. What if the atheist was right to reject the lie, and the believer wrong to trust the shape of it?What if God was never the story, but the presence that survives when stories fail?There are no gods here. No names, no threats, no kneeling required. Only the current you already feel, and the silence that finally speaks.
