ShooterTX said:
I'm curious about this.
If you remove the Bible as a reliable, truthful text; then where does your understanding of Jesus come from? The words of Jesus, as recorded in the Bible, make the claim that the Bible is true and "the Word of God". How can we use the writings about Jesus in the New Testament as a basis for religion, if we also discount the words of Jesus in the New Testament, when he describes the validity of the Old Testament?
So where is this alternative source for knowing/understanding God & Jesus?
Metaphorically speaking, it's believing in the ideas and teachings of Jesus and not necessarily the Webster's dictionary definitions as defined by man.
My personal journey has been a joyous but trying one. I have always fully believed in Jesus and His teachings. There is sanctity in God, there is no sanctity in man...That's been the words I live by. Just look at the dozens of different translations used in churches in the last 20 years. Man always tinkering with the Word of God to morph it to something more comfortable for himself. Same as it ever was.
But, but, but Trey, the Bible is the Word of God whispered to man's ear and put onto papayrus or stone or some other form of medium. Then we've played a 5000 year version of telephone.
What happened to Jesus from 12/13 to 30? Though it is not mentioned in the canonical texts, why couldn't/wouldn't Jesus have been married? NOt saying he was, not saying he wasn't. Why is it so inconceivable that he could have been has always been a question of mine, merely out of curiosity. It doesn't make Him any less divine, by His own teachings. IF marriage is a gift from God, and in its purist form is "forming 2 into 1", just as our personal relationship with God should turn 2 into 1, then why wouldn't a Jewish boy at the proper age of becoming a man not be married?? Then we don't see Him for 18 years. Indian texts from that time frame speak of a Middle Eastern teacher of great knowledge speaking in their region (sidebar, I know). I think that's fascinating because I fully believe that Jesus did travel to foreign/strange lands and teach/discuss with others as He was formulating His mission.
The recently published findings by the SBC and the long known abuse issues in the Catholic Church absolutely disgust me, and my family has been through some of the horrible misgivings by ultra-fundamentalists...myself included (not sexually, they'd have had their neck broken, but psychologically and philosophically)
On Science and Evolution, I don't feel that believing in God or believing in science separates you from believing in both. The mathematical odds of The Big Bang and humans being created out of primordial soup are as or more cosmically farfetched than the belief of a creative being.
This ties directly into one thing that cannot be denied: Man has always been inclined to believe that something far greater than he is out there. Why? Is it just because we recognize our own existence, or is it built into the very fabric of our being that there is a greater power out there than us? Why did the Incans/Mayans/Thai and Cambodians/Egyptians/Hebrews/Zoroastrians/etc have such similar places of worship?
One final thing that truly got me into the place I am today, which I will summarize shortly again, is when my Grandmother and several other family members were in the final death throws of dimentia/Alzheimers. When the human body and brain is in a virtually Zombie-esque status, how is it possible that the only thing they remember is The Word, and the songs about it? I challenge any of you who don't believe anymore to go visit a family member (especially if they are/were a believer) to go visit them and sing "Just a Closer Walk With Thee" or "The Old Rugged Cross" or "Amazing Grace" with them. It may be harder for you as you can't sing the songs you don't believe, but just try it. Open up Corinthians and read to them. It'll shock and terrify you how they remember that and won't remember who the person is reading/singing to them by any measure. That's God still alive in the last vestige of their humanity, their soul.
In summary, I believe in Christ and His teachings of love/respect/cherishing/honesty/humility. I believe He is the Son of God, and the Guardian/Shepherd of souls. There is sanctity in God, there is no sanctity in man. I attend church pretty to very regularly, though the last 18 months has been tougher with 2 kids and all the crap we've been through with our first one emotionally, financially and time-management wise. I go to a church where our preacher preaches more about the teachings of Christ and how we interact with our fellow man rather than being separated from Christ and the fire/brimstone epitaphs of fundamentalism. God is good. Christ is Love. Man is errant.
Mr. Treehorn treats objects like women, man.