If I were a perfect being of a father I would be delighted to not be talking to my daughter, I'd much prefer it if she bowed down and started to worship me.
But I very much do not want her to do that.
So I don't have natural urges to worship or to be worshipped.
I wonder, in which part of God's image was I created?
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