Okay, so God makes this cosmos, a planet, and eventually a race of particularly clever monkeys. He then turns to his workers, the angels, and says "bow before my creation; they have free will, and are thus superior."
Lucifer in accounts payable doesn't like THAT even a little, rebels, and gets the whole department cast down. How exactly Lucifer rebelled without free will is not explained.
Meanwhile, God has told the prehensile little bastards on Earth that they can do whatever they like with their free will, so long as they don't learn right from wrong. In short, they can do anything except make an informed decision. A snake who may or may not have been related to Prometheus1 comes along and explains things, for which he is cursed to travel on his belly. God throws the humans out (starting to see a pattern, here?), and blames the entire thing on women in the workplace.
So the humans are like "whatever, we'll make our own Eden", so God drowns everyone. The few survivors say "Meh" and go back to work. God has a snit about it and fucks off. The boss's kid drops in, gives us some helpful advice, but by now we've fucking HAD IT with Gods and the carpenter gets nailed to a stick.
I was thinking about this on the drive home today, and I have come to the conclusion that all of this mess is a crisis in management, rather than labor.
1 It is worth mentioning that EVERY religion has a Prometheus figure.