I enjoyed this book a lot more than I thought I would. It was funny, informative and, unlike most religious scripts, actually entertaining.
I can't believe I'm saying this but I actually enjoyed being in god's head for a while though we obviously disagree on a lot of things. (Like how he feels about animals for instance:
"There was land, water, trees, insects, fish, birds, cows—the whole planet was teeming with life, and that was good, although, you know, utterly pointless. God didn’t actually care about any of these creatures, and here’s why: Because they didn’t care about him! Chimps, elephants, dolphins, wolves—yawn."
chimps are NOT boring!)
And being a woman myself, I couldn't help getting a bit offended and hurt for how little he cares about our feelings..
God really hated unclean things like mice and, honestly? … menstruating women. (Lev. 12:2)
God hadn’t trusted women from the start, but this whole monthly bleeding thing—it was awful. (Not long after this, God made clear what he’d always felt was obvious: “Women are worth 60% of what men are worth,” he told Moses, thinking to himself as he said it, “which is being generous.”)
the men—his men—God’s men—started having sex with, to be blunt, whores. (Non-Israelite women, that is. God called any woman who wasn’t an Israelite a whore, which she was. Many Israelite women were whores too, to be honest. Most women were whores, when you got down to it.)
God had no idea what any of the women’s names were, nor did he really care (Gen. 7:1); he still didn’t much trust or like women.
God decided to let Lot get away with the story because, really … who cares? He had just wiped out the most abhorrent sin there was, homosexuality; what did he care if creepy old Lot wanted to have sex with his own daughters? As usual, God had no idea what their names were. (Gen. 19:31) “Women are so utterly boring to me!” he said to himself, amused. The sons that would result from these pregnancies, though, Moab and Ben-ami (“I always know the boys’ names,” God noted proudly to himself) would lead nations! That’s how “wrong” Lot’s behavior was! (Gen. 19:37–38)
God had never thought of female homosexuality before. In truth, he didn’t think of female anything that much. Women were hidden, strange, untrustworthy. He didn’t like them, quite frankly.
(“I hate women so much,” God found himself murmuring under his breath, as he watched the dogs tear Jezebel’s bloody carcass apart.)
.. that is until I found out he doesn't seem to care about most men that much either..
He looked all over the one small area of the earth that was interesting to him. (Not only was the rest of the universe boring to God, but 98% of earth was too!) Finally, he found a man named Abram. - God spoke to Abram, who then started to travel around, claiming the land that God told him to in the very words God suggested: “God, the creator of the universe, gave us this land, forever.” (Gen. 13:15) Astoundingly, some of the other tribes didn’t accept this. (“They don’t believe in me, why would they accept my words?” whispered that awful little critical voice in God’s head.)
That made him seethe. “I chose one small group of people on the entire planet to be mine and even most of them doubt my words!”
God felt especially bad for Moses. People had the temerity to question whether he was the only one who could talk to God! (Num. 12:2) “Anyone can claim to be talking to God,” they would say. “We can all talk to God, not just you, Moses.” Which was utterly absurd! God had chosen Moses to talk to; when other people talked to him, he ignored them. He had no interest in talking to anyone else! “I’m going to kill them all,” God decided.
“I hate mankind,” he murmured to himself as he watched people get beheaded, or lopped to pieces. “I always have hated them.”
Even his son proved to be a bit of a challenge..
"But was there a misunderstanding between God and Jesus? At a rather inopportune moment—as Jesus was dying on the cross—God began to worry that maybe there had been. “Why have you forsaken me?” Jesus asked him (Matt. 27:46), and this bothered God a lot. “Forsaken him?” he said in an overly loud voice. “What is he talking about? We had this whole thing planned from the start!”
Since God and Jesus had never actually met and had communicated mainly through prayers, visions, and dreams—well, maybe dying painfully was a surprise to Jesus."
"Jesus had told people fairly explicitly that Judgment Day was going to come very soon, within one hundred years at the most. He’d more or less guaranteed that, in fact. (Mark 9:1) Wouldn’t it make him look just slightly less believable if Judgment Day didn’t happen when he said? If it didn’t happen, in fact, for two thousand years? Yes, it sure would, and God felt bad about that too. But listen—if God needed that much time to perfect the ending of his story, well then, so be it. And if that made Jesus look like he was a little bit “out of the loop,” well, he had overstepped his place, that’s all. Regardless of what Jesus or his followers might have thought, there was one guy in charge here, God."
On the bright side though, at least one man actually managed to impress god a bit:
"God liked Paul a lot. He liked how well Paul understood mankind. They were “wicked, futile, foolish, vile, degraded, shameful, indecent, depraved, greedy, villainous, malicious, treacherous, blasphemous, insolent, arrogant, boastful creatures,” and Paul told them so, before adding, “But we have no right to judge”—which was also true! (Rom. 1:29–2:3)"
And don't even get me started on his self-love issues and lack of trust in his own plan..
“Did I want so many men to be homosexual, was that my plan? Why would it be when I hate homosexuality so much? And yet … it must be part of my plan because … how could it not be? But why would I devise a plan that infuriates me? Is it possible that I didn’t have a plan, or that I don’t even now? That I’m just sort of ‘improvising’ this whole thing, and not even very well?”
Why would they need this “tree of life?” Was it really a tree of life, or was it like the so-called tree of knowledge of good and evil, which, in truth, contained exactly one piece of knowledge: Nudity is shameful. (Gen. 3:11)
What kind of God praises his own kindness and compassion in third person, he couldn’t help wondering. Then, quickly, he knew the answer to that question: The kind of God who doesn’t get enough praise and admiration from his own people, THAT’S WHO! “If they won’t talk about how compassionate I am, then I will, and if that’s insecure, then so be it!”
On the bright side though, at least one man actually managed to impress god a bit:
"God liked Paul a lot. He liked how well Paul understood mankind. They were “wicked, futile, foolish, vile, degraded, shameful, indecent, depraved, greedy, villainous, malicious, treacherous, blasphemous, insolent, arrogant, boastful creatures,” and Paul told them so, before adding, “But we have no right to judge”—which was also true! (Rom. 1:29–2:3)
“But why do I feel the need to remind people that I’m God so often? Who said I wasn’t?” A disturbing thought: Was he so insecure that he doubted himself?
Turns out that, after all, god just needed to feel loved, appreciated, and accepted for who he was just like the rest of us.
God found himself sobbing, his body shaking with rage and pain, anguished at the (literal) infinity of loneliness he had known. No mother, no father, no siblings, no friends. Nothing. He was alone. He had always been alone.
Now,
THAT
is sad.