I believe that Linden Labs mentioned being curious about the presense of religion in Second Life. Actually I remember an article a few years back on someone getting a bunch of junk because he had build a non-denomitaional church in Second Life for people to come and worship in. A spiritual sense of community. And the guy got flamed for it, being accused of representing a clergyman (when he always said he was not). When I can search and find the article, I’ll link back to it. In the meantime, I came across this poem floating around the metaverse. I’d have to say it’s been around for a long time and I’ve just never seen it. Don’t know, I rarely accept random requests to go to mainland clubs. Lag makes me homocidal.
Our Lindens, who art in the Labs, Hallowed be thy prims.
Thy Grid-dom come, thy will be done,
On sims, as it is in The Preview.
Give us this day our daily crash,
And forgive us our Spammery.
As we forgive those, who greif against us
And lead us not, into private parcels.