Spirituality
30 May 18
Originally posted by @ghost-of-a-dukeba-DOOM-tsshhhhh
It's good to have Pagan friends. They worship the ground you walk on...
well played.
edit: I see you already got the ba-da-boom... so. There it is again.
Originally posted by @tom-wolseyI had ignored the first one.
ba-DOOM-tsshhhhh
well played.
edit: I see you already got the ba-da-boom... so. There it is again.
03 Jun 18
Originally posted by @ghost-of-a-dukeThen how did you know it was there? And why do you persist in taking childish little pot shots at me?
I had ignored the first one.
Maybe your problem is you don’t understand the definition of ignore.
Originally posted by @ghost-of-a-dukeThen poets are dumb. Do they continue playing the violin as they fall to their death? Great. Now I'm thinking about the Titanic. DeCaprio and icebergs and stuff.
'A poet is a man who puts up a ladder to a star and climbs it while playing a violin.'
Edmond de Goncourt
03 Jun 18
Originally posted by @whodeyThis is hardly an “unequivocal” position on eternal suffering.
Scripture seems to indicate that there is eternal suffering.
Do I like it? No, but I also don't like the suffering in this world much either.
What I will not do, however, is reject reality just because I may not understand or like it.
The conclusion that I've come to over the years is that the one thing that is desperately missing in the continually wayw ...[text shortened]... or, if he does, he will not punish them for wrongdoing in any way.
That leads to hell on earth.
“Scripture seems to indicate” - is this really the best regurgitation of the spoonfeeding on hell you’ve had growing up?
The rest of your effort is just another apology for trying to justify your horrid beliefs on a general lack of “fear” there is of the horrid belief itself.
03 Jun 18
Originally posted by @divegeesterI notice you never came back to this suzianne.
I see.
Tell me, before your God, that you honestly believe that my “stand by me” thread was me “grovelling for attention”.
03 Jun 18
Originally posted by @divegeesterAnd you didn’t come back to this one Jacob (philokalia)
Tom Wolsey is lying about loving me with a brotherly love; why don’t you think this type of casual dishonesty is pertinent to the real issues of spirituality?
Originally posted by @divegeesterYou really don't want me to "come back to this".
I notice you never came back to this suzianne.
I was doing you a favor by leaving it, but I see your constant need for attention and acceptance means you can't just leave it.
Originally posted by @tom-wolseyA friend of mine is Wiccan.
I've known many pagans, up close and personal. American pagans. They are usually fluffy bunny New Age wiccan types but not always.
We get along famously.
Originally posted by @suzianneMy brother is a "high priest" for whatever that's worth. Yeah, wiccans are generally easy-going folks, not hard to get along with.
A friend of mine is Wiccan.
We get along famously.
Originally posted by @suziannetiger’s been very fussy lately and testing boundaries. His chums at Shetland Primary and blokes at the pub have noticed it too.
You really don't want me to "come back to this".
I was doing you a favor by leaving it, but I see your constant need for attention and acceptance means you can't just leave it.
Heartpence, tiger’s school guidance counselor who fancies himself a world-class psychiatrist, said tiger will outgrow his fussiness and it’s best to ignore it.
Edit: Just the other day, I put a PB&J on open spread and pint of ale in front of tiger and he balled up his little hand into a fist and pounded the table, yelling, “I want raspberry jelly!”
I said, “But tiger, grape’s always been your favorite.”
He yelled, “Raspberry!” Then he pushed his pint of ale away and said, “My ale’s too warm! Make it colder!”
He’s a handful!
03 Jun 18
Originally posted by @suzianneHillary Clinton and John Podesta, her presidential campaign manager, used to attend “spirit cooking” dinners where they drank other people’s bodily fluids. It was in the stolen WikiLeaks e-mails.
A friend of mine is Wiccan.
We get along famously.
What a pair of sickos.