I'm still going with "god is a three letter word."
Or if you prefer, god is 'dog' spelled backwards.
Or, until you know what god is you can't know if god is god, or just 'dog' spelled backwards.
Dogs are tireless servants of women and men. Sitting patiently awaiting orders with loving eyes that are more fearful than loving if you ask me. So eager to please. Glancing quick to gauge our mood and rolling over to be cute in order to avoid being smacked with the news paper that they couldn't possibly read, or even understand the purpose of other than discipline and pain. What good have they actually done other than in early human civilization. They hunted aside man and shared bacteria when they snuggled and spooned women and men during the cold times when the white walkers came. In that sense there would be no man without dog. Dog is why man is here. Not "why" man is here but definitely why man is here. God is man's best friend dude and so is dog. In Greek Palindrome means running back, just like dogs always seem to do. Get the ball, run back... all day until they die of dehydration in some cases. How ironic that was before I forgot about it in a moment. God could be a palindrome in many senses and you stimulated more than one of mine when you mentioned it. Palindrome would be a badass name for Deconversionism. Get some wooden plates for that puppy because that is a thirsty winner. Lap that right up they would. I can hear it now..."I worship Palindrome, my brother, I get free lettuce on mine". You made me listen to I Palindrome I by TMBG with that post, so thank you.