All through history humanity has invented gods to worship. When they invent these gods its Gods.they can understand. Because how can 1 God be omnipresent or have created all of creation by them selves. So Greek mythology shows us many gods all singularily over one thing. Like the.God of the love and the.god of war. But the christain God the only God is a God that we in our carnal minds cannot and will never understand.
Joshua 3:10 speaks of a living God. Only a living God has the ability to interact and to.change.
People adapted the idea of one being because they can understand it. I began looking into the trinity and only barly to i grasp on to understanding it. But thats ok i can not understand a being like God. He knows ALL and i cany begin to grasp the science of it all. We shouldnt in our fear of the unknown try and bring God down to a level we can understand.
The bible is clear when it comes to the trinity as three seprete beings, for three seperte reasons, made of the same thing.
In John 14:26 Jesus says But the comforter, which is the Holy Ghost, whome The Father will send in my name, he shall teach you all things, and bring all things to your remembrence what so ever I have said unto you.
John 14:28 He says I go unto my Father; for my Father is greater then I.
He specifically talks as though they are three different beings.
The easieast way i can describe the trinity is by H2O. Water, steam, and ice are all made of H2O but are very different things for different reasons.
He is three in one.
Confuseing I know but.i dont claim to be on the same intellectual level as the God who created the entire existance of everything.
1. I didnt grow up in church. My family started faithfully attending when i was in highschool.
2. I attended 4 different highschools and no i wasnt an army brat.
3. Im a pk through and through. Me and my dad used to sit up at thw dinning room table and have bibles spread across in all different versions.
4. When i was a kid i hated dressing up it was jeans and a tshirt through and through.
5. My mom didnt let me start shaving my legs till i was in 8th grade.
6. She didnt let me wear makeup till half way through my sophmore year.
7. A cat died in my bath tub.
8. I once wrote a letter to someone claiming they had won the award for the ugliest person in the world and we later became good friends because of it.
9. I played the alto saxaphone in junior high.
10. I did color guard in high school and dream of couching it one day.
First off let me start by saying i am a firm believer in divorce is NOT an option. I think that marriage should be carfully concidered and once decided upon should not be broken. Things should be fixed not thrown away. (granit things do not count like abuse)
I think that men should be men. I once took a bible study course with my mom about how to treat a man. And in this study it decribed how our society has womenized men. I know women have fought it for years but we really were made different. Men are strong where women are emotional. Men think with their heads where women think with their hearts. Men are tough and women are loving. Its these differences they make us work so well together. Its also why i believe we shouldnt have a women president we think too much with our emotions.
I just think that a man should be head of the household. Not obsessive or controling but a leader. Some one who can lead his family spirtualy, emotionally, and finacially. Do i think the women should stay home and have no say in the descions in matters?? Absolutly not. I think that we balance each other. Behind every good man stood a better woman.
Just a thought for the day.
Depression is like a blanket of black swollowing you whole. It enters through your mouth like a poison and wraps itself around every organ beneath your ribs squeezing so hard you for get how to breath and your stomach lerches wishing to relieve the food thats not there because you cant eat.
Saddness fills you to the core. Inching like ice from your heart till it sits directly behind your eyes. You shiver from the cold radiating from the inside if your self.
You search the future for that happy moment that once made you happy but its bleak as a black and white movie. Depression has covered your thoughts like leaches determened to suck you dry of everything that makes you want to breath.
You close your eyes and try to breath but the darkness pounds down even harder. Swollowing you whole.
Finnally you give up. No more will to fight. No more will to keep searching for the happiness that you are sure no longer exsists. Its just darkness. Just darkness and cold and hoplessness.
