He is One. He is formless. And yes, He keeps an account. Stop living in delusion—He doesn’t give a damn about the man-made religion you’re born into, nor about how many times you mumble His name, nor how loud you scream it in public. That circus is for your ego, not for Him. The Upanishads already told you: “Ekam sat viprā bahudhā vadanti”—Truth is One, but you idiots keep fighting like wolves over the names.
If there’s one thing that truly disgusts Him, it’s hatred. The Gita doesn’t stutter: “Adveṣṭā sarva-bhūtānām maitraḥ karuṇa eva ca”—the devotee is one who hates none, who is compassionate to all beings. And you dare call yourself religious while carrying venom for your fellow humans? Go ahead, keep chanting, keep fasting, keep building temples—you’re only polishing your hypocrisy.
Hatred has consequences. It will chew your peace in this life, chase you into the next, and if you still don’t get the lesson, it will bleed into your children and poison your lineage. That’s not me saying it—that’s how the law of Dharma works. And Dharma doesn’t care about your excuses.
So stop imagining God as some petty auditor of rituals and noise. He’s already watching the hatred you spit. And trust me—when the account is settled, it won’t be pretty.