Scratched Lenses:
Seeing the Universe through religion is tantamount to viewing a Van Gogh painting through badly scratched glasses. The painting in its natural beauty is there to be seen, but you can not view it without seeing the scratches. Soon these scratches take on significance, for how could the painting possibly be so beautiful without them? Without these scratches, who knows what it might look like? So you keep your scratched lense and continue on...
Soon you think, this lense scratched as it is, is a blessing, that you see these scratches which beautify all the world you see. You simply must share this with others...
You share the glasses with others, some like it and the picture it creates, the scratches seemlessly melding with the Van Gogh. They put on glasses scratched the same way, and set their children witht these glasses who never see the painting otherwise. For some with bad eyesight, it may help bring clarity to their vision, scratched though it may be.
And the Van Gogh continues to be naturally beautiful, indifferent to the filter you use to view it.
Now everyone around you can see the same scratches as you. They speculate on the significance of the scratches, probe them for their deeper meaning. Everything is wonderful, until you meet someone wearing different glasses. They may be tinted, maybe scratched in a different way and lo, there is more than one person with these different glasses. This is troublesome you think, for how could they gain the insights your scratches reveal if they can not see them? This is sad, you must share your vision with them...
Some willingly try your glasses, some even think it affords them a better view of the painting. Some resist at first, but determinded you physically remove their glasses for them, replaced by your own. They eventually adjust to their new vision and aquiese. Some struggle with you as you try to remove their glasses, and fight hard. You think these stubborn people, why will they not just see what I have to show them? You continue to fight with them. Not only will they not look, but they have the nerve to try and get the people around you to try different sets of glasses, ruining your stable community. They think your vision wrong and flawed by your wondrous scratches! How can they not see they'd all be better able to view the painting, and connect with its beauty as revealed by your scratches? Tensions and tempers rise, you look to others with your vision for support. The other side does the same. You vilify and fight each other, all to share your scratched vision.
And the Van Gogh continues to be naturally beautiful, indifferent to how you or anyone else sees it, or whether you see it at all.
Somewhere down the line, some of your group may decide to cast off their glasses, to see what the painting looks like without the scratches. Some do it simply to know the scratches are the best way to see the painting. But after using the glasses for so long, their eye muscles have atrophied and become weak. They depend on the glasses now to see at all. For some it is too much, they put the glasses back on, content with their scratched vision. They rationalize the scratches must be good, for why else would they not be able to see without them?
Others perservere, and excercise their eyes. The muscles tighten, their vision comes back into focus. They are overwhelmed, excited and awed by the natural splendor of the painting. They can see clearly for the first time in their lives, they realize the others they left have lost sight of the painting and focused on their scratches. They realize the painting doesn't care how anyone looks at it, but it is far more beautiful when seen with true clarity.