Um Ok...Pardon?...not sure I even get your meaning on that...I think our Lord, being God and having given Henry Ford the Knowledge of how to build the Horseless Carriage in the First Place would certainly know how to Drive a Car...(my opinion obviously).
Maudlin and mawkish...and cheapens the relationship with Jesus...How? Love you to explain that further my friend...
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Shalom. May God bless all here. brother2.
First, since driving a car is a strictly human endeavor, why would the
man Jesus (the only person of the Trinity who would have use to drive a car) know how to operate something he'd never seen? The Divine Jesus would have no use to drive a car, so probably couldn't care less about its operation.
Second, Henry Ford didn't invent the horseless carriage. The Benz company in Germany had been around years before Ford built his first flivver.
Third, because folks who embrace this sentimentality don't have a problem with reducing the Divine Jesus to even caring about driving a car, one has to wonder just how shallow the wading-pool of their spirituality is? And just how far into that wading-pool they've tried to drag Jesus, who would rather be fishing for people on the sea than drinking Starbucks with his pants-legs rolled up.
Maudlin: "Foolishly and tearfully or weakly sentimental." Well, isn't "Jesus is my co-pilot such a weakly sentimental statement? The more so because that puts
us in the driver's seat, not Jesus.
If, as we claim, "Jesus is Lord," then somehow that doesn't translate to the front seat of the car, which, somehow tends to cheapen what we mean by "Lord," when we say that. If Jesus really
is Lord, then why would you be driving?
mawkish: "Nauseating; sickening; having a sickly, insipid flavor." I can't think of anything more insipid (tasteless) than imagining Jesus as sitting next to one in a car, going to Wal-mart for toilet paper, wearing a fruity little sky cap pushed to the back of his head, and holding a map.
Certainly Jesus has more important things to take care of than sitting in the front seat of
your car (because he's
your co-pilot -- not
our co-pilot), making sure you don't run off the road when tuning the radio to "All My Ex's Live in Texas."
Again, it's maudlin and mawkish, both definitions of which are intended to be descriptors of cheapness. To even reduce Jesus to the same kind of advertising as "s*** happens" is cheap.