Those at the top (if not born into position) translated wealth into power. Such growth requires otherworldly endowments given by otherworldly beings, not by grace, but by worship. Indeed, the most powerful do not crowd the top-tiers regarding wealth. Rather, power is a layer of seasoning added to the stew that is the “melting pot” of global society.
Liege subjects put on as though probity spurs their masters, so wail about widespread breaches. Lower, reasonable expectations would solicit due diligence from cursory publics. High, arbitrary expectations invite slackness. A simple decision, therefore.
Slackness: commoners equate work with dignity. Those with ample monetary resources, however, rate an exemption, looked upon with reverence, even patterned after. Yet claimants take issue when a stacker inhabits their realm, owing to shame. Work is not at issue, therefore. Cast from spite is the overshadowing sentence “misery loves company.” Usurers and paladins lauded, but from a distance.
Alas, service-oriented economies demand that people slave for money over necessities—a retrograde action. Bootblacks of yore carried more rank than today’s underclass overall … err.
Yassuh, boss, I dood it! I dood it!
Leastwise, gratuitous faith is a corollary of craven fear. Billions of people resigned to serving vague, separate masters. Voluntary slavery. Posit mortal rulers worship Lucifer (plain truth) and risk being compromised. Keep things on the shallow, earthly plain for immense spiritual matters range beyond intrinsic tolerance.
Hence, the need for salvation.
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