Thank God for Chapter 11
Amen, blueblades!
Rem makes a good point - but basically it is the same one. Human evil disproves God's existence / interest. There is only one way to truly describe the color blue - open your eyes and look up. There is only one way to truly understand what the whole faith thing I'm talking about is - say a prayer and honestly look for an answer. Try it Rem, and if you really don't get an answer, maybe you don't need a God to get involved. Maybe you really do have everything under control.
But I would put forth the idea about your "hammer" argument - the urge to hurt other humans is vastly controlled by a huge amount of psychological and moral implications. The idea that murder is wrong keeps popping up over and over. Where did this idea come from? In fact, in a book I read about combat conditions, there is a syndrome whereby many soldiers don't ever shoot their guns - a significant percentage of them just avoid actually firing their weapons. I wish I could remember the title... But how does the idea that while humans could be completely free to kill each other, most often we would choose not to - does that help reconcile God to you?
I don't get the idea that God really wants to kill anyone, Purple. Enjoying creation? I don't get it, what are you talking about? What creation in particular? This is the danger of letting other humans become some kind of interface with God for you - they wind up controlling you. I mean, if he lets all these OTHER things happen here, then he probably isn't too worried about you drinking or toking or getting laid, right? PM me, babe.
Here's where the thread bursts into flame:
sixofnine, I've put up with a lot of crap from you. But this is the last time I'm going to let you belittle the extent of my life's problems. God lower my interest rates? I don't understand. Is this some reference to the political threads where we have disagreed?
In case you have trouble reading, which I think you do, I'm going to spell it out. I wish I could say it in palindrome (look it up, chump) so that your dyslexic ass couldn't fail to grasp the concepts I'm putting in front of you.
My problems, as affluent and Western as they are, nearly killed me and destroyed my family. I will NOT have you telling me that I should have just sucked it up and thought hard about all the poor little kids who get beat up in circumstances that I cannot possibly control. This world can make your life miserable no matter who you are, and the tools of prayer and faith are useful (for my part, indispensable) ones to overcoming them.
The purpose of this thread was not to discuss whether human cruelty disproves God's existence. It was to analyze whether God got involved in my own personal life and helped me. It's my thread, and if the topic doesn't please you, go drool your nihilist / unbelieving / chaotic grunge generation rhetoric elsewhere.
It is not for you to judge whether my problems were "worthy" of God's involvement. I know they were. And by acting NOW, maybe God prevented me from becoming the same kind of abusive, drunken madman that troubles your poor little head so you can't sleep at night.
For the last time: I cannot speak for anyone else. I can't speak for my parents. I can't speak for my sister. I certainly cannot speak for God. And I can't speak for all the starving kids, abused teenagers, and madmen in asylums. All I can speak for is the fact that God has been good to me, and He is trying to get me to do good for others, as best as I can.
This is exactly why I refused to put forth my proof of God's existence, earlier. This kind of insane dismissiveness. But I'm glad I did, because I've come away with the certain knowledge that I am making the right decisions in my life.
CZAR