Considering that the majority of the world endorses some kind of religion, it surprises me a bit that some sort of God/Allah/Krishna/Lao Tzu/Confucius/etc. has not earned some sort of Nobel Prize for literature nor Pulitzer Prize; perhaps no committees know whether to award him/her/it/them a posthumous award or not . . .
Though I have no intention of insulting your beliefs, NikolaiI, and I appreciate to hear that you respect so many religions, even though you personally endorse the Hindu faith (you have much more reverence than many others I have encountered),
every religion claims their text(s) as the word of some sort of Being worthy of worship, and most happened to end up as monotheistic; you mentioned Krishna as the Supreme Being in the
Bhagavad Gita, but the 12 apostles (plus some) claimed God had inspired them to write
The Bible, Moses and countless Rabbinic scholars believe God inspired them to compose the
Torah and
Talmud, Mohammed believed God inspired him to write the
Koran, many individuals continue to worship the words of Lao Tzu and Confucius, even more the allegedly recorded teachings of Buddha, and several tribal religions still exist in remote parts of Africa, Australia, and Central/South Americas. In the end, for the one who pursues truth, one ends up feeling like a character in a classic Agatha Christie "who-dun-it" novel, as to which text(s) to believe, which text(s) not to believe, and which text(s) seem most accurate; ask any religious leader or radical, and they will recommend
x as the most accurate, despite how many translations and interpretations of the text(s) have taken place.
I have posted this poem by Rumi (translated by Coleman Barks) a few times in various parts of the forum, and, assuming that a monotheistic Objective Being exists, Rumi presents it in the form of an elephant. This metaphor, I believe, speaks loud in presenting the subjectivity and biases of all religions:
Expanding upon Rumi's poem, let us hypothetically say that each individual who touched the elephant and made such determinations onto the elephant's existence wrote a book on his/her findings, each claiming that the elephant inspired him/her to write the book. Over months, years, centuries, and millenia, many of their readers endorsed in their books; some believed one, some believed others, and some none. Soon enough, wars would break out as to which belief seemed superior, buildings would undergo construction and destruction in the elephant's memory, people would claim miracles had occurred because of the elephant, and many would believe that their lives exist because of the elephant. Which should we believe? Decisions, decisions . . .