Madness string 105680

Random mermaid
He is a bad cook. A good cook knows the food isn't about him, it's about the people eating. You've given him feedback, but the dickhead still tries to force his Ranch & Ballsack Potato Abortion on you. If he doesn't like that no one wants to eat it, shrug.
Gods are abstract. They're amalgamations of belief, concepts given purpose by the flux of interpretation. They're not singular, they're not specific, they're not original, and this makes them fundamentally alien to how we understand named entities to be singular, as singular beings ourselves. At best, we can perhaps think of them more as a broad whole centred on the substance of their nature. But which nature? That nature isn't singular. And yet somehow the amalgamated whole presents itself to and interacts with us as a singular being regardless? At some point I would like to understand this better, but for now I'm thoroughly flummoxed.