I find it difficult sometimes to say my opinion, but today I’m going to do it. You may find it offensive, but sometimes that can’t be helped. I’m sure this is a lot more interesting to read than hearing about my current sickness at any rate.

So Pope John Paul II passed on last night. I can understand how the Catholics that worship him in a God-like way would be mourning, but what about the rest of the world? The part of the world that curses on an hourly basis? That scoffs in the face of Christians the world over? That calls the Bible a “book of fictional legends”?

I haven’t been watching the news, but I can imagine what they’re all saying. Pretty much the same tired lines of what a great man he was, and how much he did for mankind. That’s all fine and good, but why weren’t they spouting off about how great he was last week? Last month? Is it just because he’s passed on that it’s time to admire his accomplishments?

What I don’t understand is what the big deal is. He was the Pope, yes, a man of God. But he was not, nor will he ever be, God. There are people out there who do great things every day. But if they aren’t in the media spotlight, then they get short shafted on the grieving. We shouldn’t be praising this man, we should be praising what is behind the man.

Even if someone doesn’t believe in God, saying that they do nice, charitible things because of the Pope seems really sad to me. If the Pope didn’t exist you wouldn’t do nice things? You can’t do nice things because of your own convictions? Are you still going to give money to beggars on the street in a few years from now, in the name of Pope John Paul? Or will you have forgotten, like everyone else?

Wake me when the world stops being so two-faced. At least the atheists that laughed about the Pope’s passing were consistent.