An eighth grader has found Jesus in his thumbprint. The eighth grader’s thumbprint, that is. The other interpretation would be too recursive.
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An eighth grader has found Jesus in his thumbprint. The eighth grader’s thumbprint, that is. The other interpretation would be too recursive.
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Looks more like Darwin.
Einstein. Or Mark Twain.
Actually, it’s pareidolia.
That beard is definitely Darwin. Pareidolla has no beard at all.
My chem lab partner at Michigan had a roommate who found Jesus in a bandaid box.
Kid’s got 8-bit itis. That’s Jumpman.
The newscaster is why I don’t watch TV anymore.
At least for the kids’ sake it wasn’t M*** – you know, the other prophet, PBUH.
At least for the kids’ sake it wasn’t M*** – you know, the other prophet, PBUH.
That was my first thought, too. How do we know it WASN’T Muhammed?
Then again, the whole “PBUH” thing still makes me giggle. All of these people who speak Arabic and demand respect for their Muslim faith, using an ENGLISH abbreviation. At least Catholics still use the original Latin when they make abbreviations (INRI, etc).
It looked like a dot to me – guess the kid’s got an active imagination.
That said, I think what he means is he sees the Western European depiction of Jesus seen in so many paintings – since we obviously have no actual contemporaneous picture (or painting) of the man called Jesus of Nazareth – who in any event was undoubtedly a short, swarthy, dark-haired, hook-nosed Semite who bore no resemblance AT ALL to his depiction by European artists who lived several centuries later.