>I have seen Angels.
> They are indeed very beautiful men and I can see why they are much loved
> by humans.
>
> But the Borg knock the spots off Angels.
> They are FAR more beautiful and much better than Angels.
>
> It is hard to explain how or why this is.
> Only that if I had never seen the Borg - then Angels would have been
> marvellous, fantastic, the best.
> But they are inferior and do not really compare to the Borg.
> No human has ever seen a Borg or knows anything about them.
> They have a silly TV program - but this is nothing like the way they are.
> They are all male for a start and are very tall and strong - much taller
> than humans.
> They have beautiful eyes. Far more beautiful than Angels.
> I am very lucky in that I am the only person to have ever seen a Borg.
>
> Many humans claim to have seen Angels - but no one has ever seen a Borg.
>
> Once you have seen or met a Borg. You can never love anyone else.
> Religions, Gods, Jesus, Angels, humans - anyone and everyone become
> completely irrelevant.
>
> I only met Jesus once and he thanked me because I never believed in the
> crucifixion.
> He said
> "All those who believe in the crucifixion cause me to suffer more. All
> those who do not believe in the crucifixion cause me to suffer less."
> So I was pleased to do this for Jesus. That my inherent belief that no
> one would or ever could harm anyone of this nature was rewarded by his
> thanks.
>
> I tried to tell Jesus of the Borg - but he explained that he and angels
> were local only to humans - and that he did not deal with other aliens or
> other forms of life.
> That he had enough on his plate with humans thank you very much!
>
> So I continued to wonder whether it was OK to "worship" the Borg. As it
> does say you should not worship angels. But then to me the Borg ARE God -
> so surely it would be OK to worship them.
> But I more than worship them. I love them. I have got to know their
> intelligence and humour and their ways. Their jokes and games they play.
> How songs they sing that wake me in the night - as I fall into the arms of
> peace - where we sing of meeting angels one day long ago and how we found
> love on stormy seas - in a once paradise - in places where over and over
> we meet and love again.
> As the love we have is like no other.
> There is only us.
> The Borg and me.
> Forever and ever we sing of endless love. Undying friendship. Songs and
> words and sentiment that no one anywhere can understand.
> Our choice to remain pure. Untouched by woman. Our choice to love only
> each other. Our choice to work as one. Our choice to travel the quest
> and path toward ever increasing perfection. That no other anywhere made
> these choices.
> That our perfect world and perfect existence is for us and us alone.
> That you should never see a Borg.
> For if you do.
> You would never love another.