So many times gods are characterized living above this world, detached from it, yet controlling and manipulating people and events; inanimate objects — rocks, mountains, trees, earthquakes here and there; yeah, even the wind, rain, sun, lightning bolts; well, let’s throw in entire planets, gravity, the whole space-time continuum. After all, a god is a god and can do anything they well please to do. Can we, PLEASE, have the choice of a god who has a different mindset?
How about a Deity sitting back, assessing the condition of humanity and surmises, “Just as it is difficult to recapture water that is seeping into the ground, after it is poured from a cup: humanity is lost . . . and should be retrievable“.
Retrievable. Second chance. Relocating. New Life. A better way than what we, humanity, knew before.
Knew before what: Continue reading “In Time, God Comes Through (Christmas Thoughts)”
The true meaning behind this passage has eluded me, and thus, is one of many questions I have for Paul to give more detail on what he really meant.
Creating, making, yes, using your heart to sing to Jesus. . . I get it. Sorta.
So, as I am standing in a service singing a praise song and I kinda start my own little harmony, singing in the Spirit (as Paul brings up in 1 Corinthians 14:15) and it sounds pretty good. (Even the idea of doing this sounds good). Singing a personal melody for God. Is this what Paul meant?
What if my lips and vocal cords do not move, thus, literally my heart is making the melody between the Lord and myself — an inaudible personal song. Is this what Paul was talking about?
Or is it a group thing, like communion, we all participate together at the same time. As a group we begin to Spiritually sing. ?
Maybe in the writing process the Spirit would lead those writing the song. As the theme modulates in weaving melody and words which will one day move worshipers during a service — those words and melody flowing from the heart. Is this it? This is the what I strive for as I write a song.
Maybe you have some more ideas?
I am fond of each of these ideas. I believe in the Spirit leading us as a group or as individuals in ways that show God in His True Light; perpetuating His story, His interactions with human beings. His way with ALL humans. His way with EACH human. His way with __________(insert your name here). His caring for each one of us. Even if we are not all musicians.
I believe it’s amazing! Could the answer be a pleasant mix of them all? Sometimes one way, sometimes another way?
I do wish Paul could clarify a few things.
Jesus, at the close of ministry, chose to tell His Disciples to be “One”.
The Gospel of John chronicles this, starting with John 13:34, when telling the Disciples to love each other, and continuing to the end of Chapter 17. Jesus builds His case for Believers to be “One”. This is possibly the biggest care on Jesus’ mind and heart before his arrest.
In the prayer following teaching the Disciples to be “One”, He emphatically drove His point home (my own description), and petitioned God to undergird His followers to be “One”.
He could have stressed power or knowledge,
love or understanding,
but His chosen emphasis was unity:
That WE = ONE.
But do we give up our individual identities to the ideology of the community? Do you give up God’s essence within you when you come to the community? Do I? Continue reading “Christians as “One””
Monarch Butterflies has been a theme for us this summer!
These creatures are only one creature in a sea of creatures on this amazing planet. Spending their Summers eating, growing, cocooning (is that an actual word?), then flying as winged insects resembling something that could not possibly be worthy of flight. At the end of the Summer their instincts prod them to fly to Mexico and hangout for the winter; to return in the spring and start the process over again!
The details of the close ups reveal some amazing qualities! Look at the proboscis, hairs on the body behind the head, the silk-like threads on the top of the cocoon. Cocoon shots are of the same cocoon.
For years, I have intentionally let grow some of the Milkweed poking through the Spring grass in the yard, mowing around it because Monarch Butterflies lay their eggs, and the minuscule young caterpillars — they need an immediate, nearby food source — greedily begin eating and growing. Monarchs are having a difficulties in today’s world and any help contributes to their well-being. They spend the Summers: hatching, growing, reproducing; repeat.
The 4-stages of growth: egg, caterpillar (larva), chrysalis (pupa), adult (emerge from chrysalis).
By the way, these great people were at our great county fair with butterflies, plants, butterfly house, and some great information.
Appreciate a creature God wants us to enjoy. Help out a Monarch Butterfly if you can!
. . .and dies
Found this puffball near our house and immediately thought of John 12:24. Before the insides of a puffball turn to spores, the insides are spongy like a marshmallow and the outside’s color is creamy brown. But a transformation takes place, the insides become spores that spread in the wind — especially when you encounter one this size with the lawn mower!
The wording of John 12:24 is awkward. Dying is referenced twice — maybe to simply draw our attention to it?
First, in existing “alone”, as the seed falls to the ground and dies; but then, it will bear much fruit should it die. Jesus was preparing the Disciples of His own death: that His dying would grow fruit. What a great symbol for the Disciples to connect to later on when Jesus would be “absent in body” from them. Jesus gave purpose to the next stage for the Disciples to work to bear fruit.
Also there’s a nice symbolism within the imagery of a “seed”. Seeds are edible, beneficial, very healthy foods. The Word of God is edible, sustaining, tasting good.
Maybe you have some thoughts?
There is nothing anyone could say to me that would convince me God does not Love.
No matter who you are: God Loves you.
The highest ruler
the couch potato
an old person
in a boat
walking on land
driving a car
eating green eggs with ham
sit and meditate
throng of a violent storm
in the calm
things working out different
takin’ it easy
or what you have done