Is it not strange that God, although he gave hundreds of directions for
the purpose of discovering the presence of leprosy, and for cleansing
the leper after he was healed, forgot to tell how that disease could be
cured? Is it not wonderful that while God told his people what animals
were fit for food, he failed to give a list of plants that man might
eat? Why did he leave his children to find out the hurtful and the
poisonous by experiment, knowing that experiment, in millions of cases,
must be death?
When reading the history of the Jewish people, of their flight from
slavery to death, of their exchange of tyrants, I must confess that my
sympathies are all aroused in their behalf. They were cheated, deceived
and abused. Their god was quick-tempered unreasonable, cruel, revengeful
and dishonest. He was always promising but never performed. He wasted
time in ceremony and childish detail, and in the exaggeration of what
he had done. It is impossible for me to conceive of a character more
utterly detestable than that of the Hebrew god. He had solemnly promised
the Jews that he would take them from Egypt to a land flowing with
milk and honey. He had led them to believe that in a little while their
troubles would be over, and that they would soon in the land of Canaan,
surrounded by their wives and little ones, forget the stripes and tears
of Egypt. After promising the poor wanderers again and again that he
would lead them in safety to the promised land of joy and plenty, this
God, forgetting every promise, said to the wretches in his power:--"Your
carcasses shall fall in this wilderness and your children shall wander
until your carcasses be wasted." This curse was the conclusion of the
whole matter. Into this dust of death and night faded all the promises
of God. Into this rottenness of wandering despair fell all the dreams
of liberty and home. Millions of corpses were left to rot in the desert,
and each one certified to the dishonesty of Jehovah. I cannot believe
these things. They are so cruel and heartless, that my blood is chilled
and my sense of justice shocked. A book that is equally abhorrent to my
head and heart, cannot be accepted as a revelation from God.
When we think of the poor Jews, destroyed, murdered, bitten by serpents,
visited by plagues, decimated by famine, butchered by each, other,
swallowed by the earth, frightened, cursed, starved, deceived, robbed
and outraged, how thankful we should be that we are not the chosen
people of God. No wonder that they longed for the slavery of Egypt,
and remembered with sorrow the unhappy day when they exchanged masters.
Compared with Jehovah, Pharaoh was a benefactor, and the tyranny of
Egypt was freedom to those who suffered the liberty of God.
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