I've Converted To Save My Soul.

As one who has been around for some time, I’ve seen at least two threads on God as the spaghetti monster. It’s no longer amusing.

We have a nonbeliever in our midst.

The Supreme Being is powerful and omnipotent. He is invisible, and nobody really knows how He came to be. He is depicted as a heap of spaghetti appendages with two meatballs and a pair of eyes attached to the noodly body through a pair of stalks. He is the Flying Spaghetti Monster, and according to the Pastafarianism Gospel of the Flying Spaghetti Monster, that was how the world began.

The Spaghetti Monster thought about making things. On the first day, He separated the water from the heavens. However, the Flying Spaghetti Monster soon became tired of flying and treading the waters, so he on the second day, He created land. He made patches of land that divide the waters, and from it sprung beer volcanoes. He spent the next three days creating the Heaven, the stripper factory in heaven, the Earth, the midget called Man, and the rest of the universe- for it was so large- that He got so tired and declared Friday a holiday.

spaghettimonster.com/church-of-t … i-monster/

Hmm… what does our Pastafarian doctrine say about nonbelievers? Are they to be burnt at the stake (or burnt with the “steak” which is to complement our scrumptious pasta meal)? :laughing:

The purpose of presenting the Pastafarian seems to be that it is somehow new and shocking. For those who have done their homework, the doctrine has been better presented even here at ILP in past threads. It’s still an insult to anyone who believes in God. It fails as a “thought experiment” in that its purpose is ridicule, not instruction. But I guess it’s a fun game for those who have nothing else to do with their minds.

Blasphemy! The all powerful Flying Spaghetti Monster will smite ye!

So, beat me with a limp noodle.

Only the great Flying Spaghetti Monster has that authority. :mrgreen:

Well, HaHaHa, I daresay that you might be kind of happy down there… :wink:

As the joke goes, the man came up to me and said that I should go to hell, in response I said too late as I am already there.

…and then what did he say?

He said, “Hey, you, get offa my cloud.”

or he might have said "Well, okay, man - here, have a plate of spaghetti. #-o

Yeah, that’s it right there…