Hi Katzpur,
[This exchange really belongs within the thread I referenced, but you opened the door here...]
You said:
Maybe that's how you see Heaven.
I don't see "it" at all.
My summary is based upon the overwhelming lack of any provided details of what Heaven
is, or what one actually
does there for trillions upon trillions of years on end.
I plan to have a life filled to overflowing with purpose. I see myself as being given the potential to strive, learn, known, solve, aspire and create just about anything I want to.
This is similar to a reply you tendered in that previously refernced thread, in saying:
"Youll need to strive, learn, know, solve, aspire to and create in order to become as God is. This is what He wants for you."
["
To become as God is." That's a little
different that "
anything I want to do". If I'm eternal and immortal, then what's the hurry or motivation to
do anything? If God wants me to be like Him, and I'm not, or don't want to be, what
then?]
But can't you do all that aspiring, learning, and creating in the here, and now? Or do you [have to] serve some
other purpose in this life instead, or fulfill first snd foremost? Is that earthly purpose perhaps
unnecessary in Heaven/Paradise? Would there be need need of missionary's, or preachers/priests?
Or fireman, policeman, doctors, politicians, public servants, plumbers, electricians, soldiers, playwrights, professors, or scientists? Any calling for day-care providers or babysitters, or hair stylists, or journalists, or bus drivers, or schoolteachers, or civil engineers?
Again I ask--just what does one
aspire to
be in Heaven/Paradise? Certainly not "
anything" you want to be. And just what is it that God Himself
does, after He snuffs out this plane of existence to provide Paradise.
If I want to be like Him, and I (eventually) attain parity
with Him, what
then makes God special or important, or even necessary?
What would you strive to know, learn, or solve once in the heavenly presence of God Himself?
Colossians 2:2-4:
"
My purpose is that they may be encouraged in heart and united in love, so that they may have the full riches of complete understanding, in order that they may know the mystery of God, namely, Christ, in whom are hidden all the treasures of wisdom and knowledge."
"Complete understanding", and "all the treasures of wisdom and knowledge". You already
get all that in Heaven. What else is there beyond "all"?
Enjoy your cognac. If you believe that's as good as it's going to get for you, I'm sorry.
No need to offer your sypathies. The cognac indeed serves nicely enough (better with a nice cigar), especially when I'm not having sex.
It's
not as good as it gets, as reminder the OP
is about [having]
sex, and whether or not Heaven is a place to get down and funky with your lover, or not.
In that "other" thread , you offered this as reply:
"
I wouldnt venture a guess as to whether or not there will be sex, but I certainly wouldnt say its out of the question. There wont be babies, because we will all have reached physical and emotional maturity."
Ya see? You really don't
know.
You're left to speculate, or guess (or not, I suppose). Yet your religion (almost all deistic ones, for that matter) seems pretty sure (or absolutely positive) about what kind of sex
is fine with God in
this realm, and what kind(s) of sex (or with whom, or when) are taboo, or "sinful".
And yeah, I got a problem with that kind of arrangement/understanding. Not very quid pro quo. God gets to dictate all the things I'm either "supposed" to be doing, or not be doing here on Earth, now and today (in order to attain a "next-life" Paradise)...but He's not very forthcoming at all about providing any details of regulated boundaries, behaviors, or bars...in Paradise.
Most people wouldn't spend their life-savings to travel to a destination they knew practically nothing about, have never seen (even in pictures), and firm commitment to buy-in only allows for a one-way ticket--all predicated solely upon the word of a popularly known (but never seen in person) travel agent that says, "Trust me, you'll love it! It's...Paradise!".
Unless I one day become senile, and all capacities of rational discernment fail me, that sort of proposition will remain but a
requisite leap of faith for me--that no amount of cognac, sex, or promises of perfect beachside bungalow (or mansion) vistas...will ever provide as compelling enough reason to jump blindfolded with an empty wallet of yet unfulfilled dreams into some pool of hopeful wishes and "trust me's".