Our Hinduism

Our Hinduism Is pure fantasy—stories, costumes, wars. Shiva sat on tiger skins in meditation for millennia; wife Parvati simpered as she prayed. Against the back wall of our temple, lit with floodlights, they radiated a huge aura of OBEY THY PARENTS. We offered raisins and rock candy; I guess they had a sweet tooth. Their... Continue Reading →

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