Religion is a metaphor and so is pure epic fiction, so I wanted to take a little side trip here and talk about Tolkien’s metaphor.
Sauron is someone who discovered how to make a ring of power. He did not tell anyone how to make it, but he made a number of copies which allowed him to control the world through the bearers of those copies. Then he lost the ring.
Everyone who handled the ring thereafter was unable to destroy it, until Frodo was able to carry it back to its place of origin and will himself to cast the ring away.
That’s a very condensed summary, but I think it’s fair.
As a story it’s a very powerful one, and goes to the core of what it means to be a human being (or a hobbit) with a gift that can create and destroy in equal measure.
I am hearing this testimony and weighing, even as I write. Because that is what great fiction is, a request for consideration.
A good bread should not be destroyed, but eaten. Yet some might consider the same bread if made from a sourdough to be spoiled. The same is true of wine, which is made of spoiled grapes, and cheese, which is spoiled milk.
But if the recipe is made known, then the knowledge is shared, and as the bread can be eaten by anyone, so can the ring be worn by all those who choose it, as long as everyone knows its design.
The answer to life, the universe and everything.
I’m sorry, what was the question?
Hat-tip to Toker00.