May 28, 2019

it’s easy to feel alienated by faith or creed when it comes to thoughts on the afterlife.

Bible l read is the same as other`s read
music like to listen too is very different . .
Lord try to follow is called Jesus and recognize him as son of God,
born to Mary lived as human, and rose from death having died on a cross...
Not what you call the ` same as others`...but recognize value we all have being different.
not first temple Judaism follower...second temple covenant person...
Don't believe we should pray more for Israel then we should for say Chile or EIRE .
not into getting dying relatives into heaven. More concerned around the kingdom

Those values of `frontiers kind of people`, mercy…humbleness, challenging oppression, kind of righteousness that changes life’s people experience.


BUT don’t fit…tried to

But simply do not . . .
Most sermon hear is about `Heaven and last day’s Emphasis`. . .

how to get there before they close the doors.
Rest of the others…them going to hell.

                                                    Robin Williams in a film called . .What dreams become ….
`Hope God is not like that ,who condemns people to eternity in Hell, despite life they have lived`.
He was nearer to the truth then many of the Church folk gang in rural community of East Riding.
But there is one piece of good news…they mostly over 60 and attendances are falling.
Glad . .not really you see…this Church is supposed to be the bride of Christ..
But that another story, for another day of blogging.


 Williams said himself, it’s easy to feel alienated by faith or creed when it comes to thoughts on the afterlife. But this notion of heaven as home, and as a well-timed joke?






Anyway let me sneak in my image of the weekend

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MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"