Here it's thought that if there were a rapture seperate from the other two ressurections mentioned, that would make 3 ressurections, right? Wouldn't that also mean there would be three judgements?
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Anyway,
about this thread's first post:
i'm 48.
By no means am a concientious objector, yet after jump and recon. schools, through day after day after day on the sniper ranges -(after Basic and A.I.T.)-, targeting and firing 5,000 rounds at human silouettes from varying distances, i began thinking about just what i was shooting at:
That target is another man made in the image of God; and what if that guy on the other end of the rifle were a believer, forced to serve his country, rather than God's kingdom????
So that's what you call for God and country???
(for country maybe, but leave God out of it...as if killing were the ordained will of God or something, and the Commander in Chief were Moses???)
Also, the library was gone to, to check the stance of the early church = total alignment.
When i went to my C.O. and told him i was a conscientious abstainer, he said, "You mean a concientious objector."
i said, "no, an abstainer. You can go fight any war you want, but i cannot take part in any of it." There was more to it than just that, but that serves to state the change in rationale (on this thread, at least).
Thoughts were of possibly being assigned to a place where i were responsible to push a button because of a phone call on that red one.
From that point on, i got royal treatment, as i was soon to go to U. S. Military Academy Prep. School, already with a letter of commendation from the governor of Tennessee, and then to West Point.
They assigned me to all kinds of other 'duties' that the other 'grunts' were never priveledged to even know existed. (it was play time actually... usually activities with officers) They did it in hopes of changing this mind.
They tried to find a place for me, yet i was the one changing other soldier's minds -(no plan of my own)- through casual conversations everywhere i was priveledged to 'work'.
After 6 weeks, they determined to give me a discharge simply for reasons of influencing morale, though the discharge never stated such and was honorable.
All in all
Nations rise and fall.
Wars will come and wars will go, and nuclear holocaust hardly compares to what Jesus is going to do to this planet. I could care less -(and have since 1983)- what man 'thinks' he is going to do about anything in regards to this place:
II Pet. 3:8,9,10
( ...talk about renovation... so much for the green movement too, hunh?)
My job?
More was thought,
yet this was a good new beginning:
I Pet. 1:24,25, 3:12, 4:7
I always thought that the idea of nuclear obliteration was just an exercise in mental stupidity. Those who would not die from the mushrooming blasts will die from cancer, or at best mutate.
Around when i was in 3rd grade, David Bowie came out with his "Diamond Dogs" fold-open record album. On the inside of the cover was a picture of an envisioned wasteland of a future, and a few words are recalled from the script written near the corner of the graphics:
... fleas the size of rats
sucked on rats
the size of cats,
and ten thousand peoploids
wandered dunes of rust...
There's is a song that comes to mind when reminiscence of those days arise. Sting, on his debut solo album, sang the song "Russians" on his "Dream of the Blue Turtles", during the crest of the Cold War in 1984:
[The line that sticks out in this mind is in all caps below:]
In Europe and America,
There's a growing feeling of hysteria:
Conditioned to respond to all the threats
In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets
Mr. Krushchev said we will bury you
I don't subscribe to this point of view
It would be such an ignorant thing to do
If the Russians love their children too.
How can I save my little boy
From Oppenheimer's deadly toy.
There is no monopoly of common sense
On either side of the political fence.
We share the same biology,
Regardless of ideology.
Believe me when I say to you
I hope the Russians love their children too.
There is no historical precedent
To put the words in the mouth of the President
THERE'S NO SUCH THING AS A WINNABLE WAR
It's a lie that we don't believe anymore.
Mr. Reagan says we will protect you.
I don't subscribe to this point of view.
Believe me when I say to you
I hope the Russians love their children too
We share the same biology
Regardless of ideology
What might save us,
Me, and you
Is if the Russians love their children too.
Oh, the good old days of childhood to early adulthood:
precious memories?
Those were simpler days.
Following the lead of God's Spirit, walking closer and closer into the footsteps of Jesus, life has become so much more complicated.
Without Him now, it could be a completely lose-lose situation: greaterer and greaterer challenges.
It seems that God gets a kick out of giving us things to do that require everything beyond our ability or control.
Almost always, it has been seen that plans can be made to do what He says do, and then those plans end up being thrown to the wind. ( His devisings turn out simpler than we ever think, when doing what he says do, then we just wait for Him to show us the next step, and then the next, and the...)
Maybe we just need those things this way, and things way too hard to do ourselves so that we draw from nearer to nearest.
It's seen more and more all the time:
living in The Kingdom is all about eyes wide open, and listening closely in complete and undivided dependence.
CIAO!
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Acts 20:32