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By Peter Sellick, published 12/2/2007In the absence of church teaching, ideas about God will always revert to simple monotheism.
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For one week the police of a southern Nanking city precinct had been looking for Thomas Wu...Wu...had killed his victims and eaten their bodies...Father Michael Strong...sent word...that he had found the wanted man..."I am conducting an exorcism. Please give me some time."
...They could see Father Strong standing in the middle of the floor. Over in one corner there was another figure, a young, naked man, suddenly ravished by an unnatural look of great age, a long knife in his hands. On the shelves around the inner walls of the storehouse lay rows and rows of naked corpses in various stages of mutilation...
"YOU!!" the naked man was screaming... "YOU want to know MY name!" The words "you" and "my" hit the captain like two clenched fists across the ears...it was the voice that made the captain wonder. He had known Thomas Wu. Never had he heard him speak with such a voice.
"In the name of Jesus," Michael began weakly, "you are commanded..."
"Get outa here! Get the hell outa here, you filthy old eunuch!"
"You will release Thomas Wu, evil spirit, and..."
"I'm taking him with me, pigmy," came the voice... "I'm taking him. And no power anywhere, anywhere, you hear, can stop us. We are as strong as death...And he wants to come! You hear? He wants to!"...
"The voice of Wu pursued them over the noise: "It's all one. Fool! we're all the same. Always were. Always."...
Then the fixity of Thomas' grin broke: his face semed to be replaced by another face...At the top speed of a kaleidoscope, a long succession of faces came and went, one flickering after the other...Faces and expressions Michael never had known...Some he had seen in history books, in paintings, in churches, in newspapers...Japanese, Chinese, Burmese, Korean, British, Slavic. Old, young, bearded, clean-shaven. Black, white, yellow. Male, female. Faster. Faster. All grinning with the same grin...
... "Cain..." he began to say weakly to himself...."Wrong again, fool!
Cain's father. I. The cosmic Father of Lies and the cosmic Lord of Death. From the beginning of the beginning...."