Days....
....this is definatly one of them.
Crucifixion was reserved for the scum of society such as slaves, traitors and barbarians. It was a hideous public death that was sure to send a shudder down the spine.
Each week as I prepare for the church rush I find myself with an "off" attitude. What do I like about church? The fellowship of hanging around other christians. I think that summs it up...pretty sad. I enjoy taking part in "playing" the music....but even that brings a whole jumbled mess of hypocricy and other stuff of the like that I strugle with. The message? Honestly, I cannot remeber the last time that I heard a message that did not contain a main vain of, "love yourself, love your neighbor, love God.....and.....go tell the whole world about it." I am not dimminishing the importance of these commandment, as Christ Himself stated that they were the most important, and His last "physical" charge before ascending into heaven was the great commission. But for me, these terms are so over done and portaryed as elementary that they become a habit like breathing, yet breathing (for example) is so far from being elementary! With out breath life would cease. The oxygen we need to breath is taken forgranted, we know its there (or so science has told us) yet it is unseen and hardley appreciated, untill it is gone. GOD BREATHED LIFE INTO US! That is huge! As Christians we are conditioned to love, love love and then love some more, ("....and they will know we are christians by our love, by our love...") so you live and breath love, but never recognise it for what it is, and never comprehend your life or the world with out it.
"For faith to be praiseworthy, it must repose in a faithful God."
So where are you Robin? Where are you in your walk? Where is your heart? Where's your head at? These are questions I always think when I am reading blogs of friends. Yet reading my blog----- I am extreemly cold on the subject.
What an amazing day! A great opportunity arose to spend the day, morning till night, at this amazing resort far out on the west coast. Crashing waves below, a luxurious accomodation, a brilliant sun warming our toes and faces, great company, awsome food, jammin guitars (and a bango! that was cool), a large pod of killer whales passing in the not far distance......the tranquility, the serentity and then.............WHAT!?!?! A TURKEY VULTURE!
"All we have to do is live long enough, and we will suffer. All we have to do is live long enough and we will die."
Taking on guilt or responsibility for everything that goes wrong, also proves that you believe yourself to be all powerful.
I am SOOOOO ANGRY RIGHT NOW!
In our disposable society when you go out to buy a "new coat," you are usually doing so for a number of reasons. First to replace the old one that does'nt quite feel as "nice." It could have faded, or perhaps the stiching is starting to come undone. Your old coat may still have the same form as the new one, after all they both are coats, but you could be just plane tired of the old one and how it made you look. Your new coat is vibrant and crisp. When you wear it our in public you feel kind of like you are showing it off, and better yet, you feel "great" when you wear this new coat. Sure you new coat probably functions in the same way as the old. But there are probably a few new stylish features. Like that mp3 pocket on the sleave, or the sippers under the arms for extra air flow on muggy days. In all you are proud and satisfied with your new coat, and alas the old one will probably become forgotten about, collecting dust in the back of the closet. Or else it will be passed on as a second hand, hand-me-down, something that was, but is now just a memory with no real relevance in you everyday life. After all your old coast served its purpose, and now it has been put to rest.