Greetings Dear Reader,
I would eat ice cream every day if I could. There are flavors that are my favorite like
coffee, fudge ripple, and home churned peach. At Christmas time I always seek out spumoni
ice cream. I always keep some vanilla
ice cream in my freezer. You never know
when the Grandsons are going to turn up and desperately need a treat.
The point is that there are many flavors of ice cream and
for those who enjoy it there are many choices.
Some of those choices seem absurd to me.
I think that it is ridiculous to put some things in ice cream. That, however, is my opinion.
Before I delve into this part of the discussion I want to
set a foundation. I do not want you to
think that I have disrespect for those who practice more extreme forms of
faith. I may not understand it but that
does not mean that I am free to mock or ridicule. What I am after is to clear some of the fog that
extremes generate that masks the Gospel.
Whether it is rolling in the isles or forbidding the
watching of television there are extremes in the Christian faith. Each practitioner of these things will give
you reasons why it is necessary to following Christ. They will explain that it is outward evidence
of your inner commitment to Christ.
What is intolerable is when they make doing odd things
necessary to following Christ. There is
no ritual that is necessary. No amount
of abstinence or participation earns us favor with God. What is worse is when they use signs and
wonders to ask for money or loyalty. What
is intolerable is when they use ritual or odd things to cause emotional damage
or control the lives of people. These
things are always wrong; always unacceptable.
They are the opposite of what the Gospel intends.
What I do need to remember is that “speaking in tongues” or being
“slain in the spirit” does not make me a better follower of Christ. It earns me nothing from God. If I require others to do anything to prove
they are spiritual then I am violating the very foundation of faith.
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Mmm Mmm Mmm - Crash Test Dummies
Once there was this kid who
Got into an accident and couldn't come to school
But when he finally came back
His hair had turned from black into bright white
He said that it was from when
The cars had smashed him so hard
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Once there was this girl who
Wouldn't go and change with the girls in the change room
But when they finally made her
They saw birthmarks all over her body
She couldn't quite explain it
They'd always just been there
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But both the girl and boy were glad
'Cause one kid had it worse than that
'Cause then there was this boy whose
Parents made him come directly home right after school
And when they went to their church
They shook and lurched all over the church floor
He couldn't quite explain it
They'd always just gone there
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Oh oh
Oh oh
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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