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It's sometimes said, "God loves us." But, even assuming there is a god, how do we know that?
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We're so amazingly special that god just has to love us. I mean, c'mon, look at us.
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I've long thought so.
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Uncle Sunstone!!! I feel so......so.....dirty. But I feel so ALIVE!!! -- MysticSang'ha
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God is pure love and beauty to his rightouse servants......How beautifull and caring the most mercifull ( 9 min long video but every 1 sec is priceless in wealth and materialsim ) :
[HD] Let's Meet God in Paradise YouTube - [HD] Let's Meet God in Paradise This is excatly what I will experience inshAllah when I will meet my lord. How loving.. Even though my creator is not in need of me or mankind for that matter still so burifful and compasionate. |
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As enlightenment is the centre point of all these base religions and base root cultures, it is said to be a prerequisite to ascension, as in, "Only from Nirvana, can Utopia be seen,"; "Unless you become as this child, you will never enter the Kingdom of heaven," et al. Therefore one could logically conclude, that , before a person could ascend to heaven, utopia per se, they must possess, unconditonal love, presumably to fit in and not disturb the balance. God per se, is alledged to reside in heaven. Last edited by footprints; 03-26-2010 at 01:22 AM.. |
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Probably,From the fact that we love ourselves.
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On the wide level of a mountain's head, Two lovely children run an endless race, This far outstripped the other; Yet ever runs she with reverted face, And looks and listens for the boy behind: For he, alas! is blind! O'er rough and smooth with even step he passed, And knows not whether he be first or last. -----Time, Real and Imaginary |
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There is no lover,there is nothing loved..Just love alone.
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On the wide level of a mountain's head, Two lovely children run an endless race, This far outstripped the other; Yet ever runs she with reverted face, And looks and listens for the boy behind: For he, alas! is blind! O'er rough and smooth with even step he passed, And knows not whether he be first or last. -----Time, Real and Imaginary |
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God is loving you.
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On the wide level of a mountain's head, Two lovely children run an endless race, This far outstripped the other; Yet ever runs she with reverted face, And looks and listens for the boy behind: For he, alas! is blind! O'er rough and smooth with even step he passed, And knows not whether he be first or last. -----Time, Real and Imaginary |
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If you imagine god as the sun, then her light gives life to us all, it keeps us warm and allows plants to grow and keep us animals fed. But equally her light creates parched, lifeless deserts and will burn those who expose themselves to it too much, could even give them cancer. A star is not loving. The same processes that allowed it to produce life are the same as those that will harm and ultimately destroy us. If the sun was too weak to harm us it would be too weak produce us in the first place. Similarly a God that is only love would be an impotent God, IMO. |
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Once they leave their Olympian hall, the gods toy with us, exploit us, seduce us and make love to us then leave us for dead.
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