Post by drystyx on Feb 15, 2021 21:40:55 GMT
Long ago, when savages didn't know who God was, they found the old guy with the beard dying at the entrance of the cave. He was hurt in the accident, and was not what he once was. So he died, and the old woman cooked him and the others ate him.
If they could talk, they would say the soup was very filling. They forgot the old man was in the soup, even though he was just put in a few hours earlier. It was more game animals. More furry creatures.
They didn't know he was the leader last year, who was so mighty, whom they feared and listened to when he grumbled or yelled. He was a mighty hunter, so fast and furious.
They thought he was some old man in the door way, making noises. He made noises because he felt pain from the accident. They all thought he was screaming because he was mean and crazy and nasty. They "knew" that, because they thought with their own flesh.
If they had language and you told them that he was the same man who was a mighty leader, they would shake their heads like you had bats in your belfry. He wasn't that man. He was some crazy lunatic they didn't know.
If you could tell them the old lady was the same shapely woman with gorgeous gams that they lusted for the year before, they would think you had bats in your belfry. That wasn't her. She's some old lady who happened in the cave. Ask where she came from, and each one would point to the door and think "From out there". She wasn't the same gorgeous woman. She was someone different, but she knew who she was.
They thought they knew who was who, but they were wrong. But who could blame them? No one, because they didn't know any better. They did not have God visit them or their hearts. They were just organic beings, and this worked. "Feeling" was detrimental to survival of the species. Had a God entered, they would go extinct if God didn't guide them. They would go extinct because believing in what you couldn't sense would cause you to be dead meat, easy prey to snakes, to crocodiles, to storms, to anything that they would sense from sight, hearing, touch, smell. This is how species could make it, by not having imagination.
It could go on this way for Eternity before God came into their hearts and made them something else that wasn't organic. This was a huge danger to the species, because it made them "easy prey", and inferior creatures. To feel made them hesitate to get the banana snatched by the monkey with no qualms about getting the banana. It would make them freeze instead of run. It would keep them from realizing there was something that would destroy them coming close, something that they would otherwise sense.
So this human species, so weak, so inferior to all other primates, so poor in comparison at jumping, running, climbing, seeing, hearing, smelling, had no chance till the good God helped them. But in giving them breath of soul, he made them weaker, more vulnerable, just as it would be for a computer to function less by having useless information to confuse it.
And so each year, they would eat the old one at the door who died. They were savages. And who could blame them? No one, because they had no way to know better.
And Jesus taught us that we didn't know who other people were. And that's when we became civilized. When we didn't think we were gods. When we were introduced to reality.
And now, children since the baby boom, beginning with Generation Xenophobe, are taught the truth and know it in their spirit, but also they are taught that they know others better than others know themselves. They are not taught to be Socrates and question all things. They are taught that they are Doyle, and can deduce the entire Universe from a photo or video. They know everything. They were taught different in their hearts, because God instilled it. And they were taught to know better than to believe they were gods, but they sought the teachers who told them they were gods, because they were the same evil generation Jesus saw in his time.
A generation of souls, any age can join. All will eventually be discarded. A generation who simply follow the flesh because they believe what they want to believe, despite what is there, because it is convenient to believe what ever one wants to believe. So any photo, any video, can be made to agree with what one wants to make it. And one can find anything on the web to agree with whatever one wants to believe.
A generation that refuses to admit they are not gods, that just wanting something to be real doesn't make it real. A godless generation.
They are now ready to pounce upon any hurt human, the one who is no longer valid, even if it is temporary. Again, they cook and eat the wounded man at the door. And who can blame them?
Anyone can blame them, because they are not ignorant as they claim. They do know better. They are not ignorant.
If they could talk, they would say the soup was very filling. They forgot the old man was in the soup, even though he was just put in a few hours earlier. It was more game animals. More furry creatures.
They didn't know he was the leader last year, who was so mighty, whom they feared and listened to when he grumbled or yelled. He was a mighty hunter, so fast and furious.
They thought he was some old man in the door way, making noises. He made noises because he felt pain from the accident. They all thought he was screaming because he was mean and crazy and nasty. They "knew" that, because they thought with their own flesh.
If they had language and you told them that he was the same man who was a mighty leader, they would shake their heads like you had bats in your belfry. He wasn't that man. He was some crazy lunatic they didn't know.
If you could tell them the old lady was the same shapely woman with gorgeous gams that they lusted for the year before, they would think you had bats in your belfry. That wasn't her. She's some old lady who happened in the cave. Ask where she came from, and each one would point to the door and think "From out there". She wasn't the same gorgeous woman. She was someone different, but she knew who she was.
They thought they knew who was who, but they were wrong. But who could blame them? No one, because they didn't know any better. They did not have God visit them or their hearts. They were just organic beings, and this worked. "Feeling" was detrimental to survival of the species. Had a God entered, they would go extinct if God didn't guide them. They would go extinct because believing in what you couldn't sense would cause you to be dead meat, easy prey to snakes, to crocodiles, to storms, to anything that they would sense from sight, hearing, touch, smell. This is how species could make it, by not having imagination.
It could go on this way for Eternity before God came into their hearts and made them something else that wasn't organic. This was a huge danger to the species, because it made them "easy prey", and inferior creatures. To feel made them hesitate to get the banana snatched by the monkey with no qualms about getting the banana. It would make them freeze instead of run. It would keep them from realizing there was something that would destroy them coming close, something that they would otherwise sense.
So this human species, so weak, so inferior to all other primates, so poor in comparison at jumping, running, climbing, seeing, hearing, smelling, had no chance till the good God helped them. But in giving them breath of soul, he made them weaker, more vulnerable, just as it would be for a computer to function less by having useless information to confuse it.
And so each year, they would eat the old one at the door who died. They were savages. And who could blame them? No one, because they had no way to know better.
And Jesus taught us that we didn't know who other people were. And that's when we became civilized. When we didn't think we were gods. When we were introduced to reality.
And now, children since the baby boom, beginning with Generation Xenophobe, are taught the truth and know it in their spirit, but also they are taught that they know others better than others know themselves. They are not taught to be Socrates and question all things. They are taught that they are Doyle, and can deduce the entire Universe from a photo or video. They know everything. They were taught different in their hearts, because God instilled it. And they were taught to know better than to believe they were gods, but they sought the teachers who told them they were gods, because they were the same evil generation Jesus saw in his time.
A generation of souls, any age can join. All will eventually be discarded. A generation who simply follow the flesh because they believe what they want to believe, despite what is there, because it is convenient to believe what ever one wants to believe. So any photo, any video, can be made to agree with what one wants to make it. And one can find anything on the web to agree with whatever one wants to believe.
A generation that refuses to admit they are not gods, that just wanting something to be real doesn't make it real. A godless generation.
They are now ready to pounce upon any hurt human, the one who is no longer valid, even if it is temporary. Again, they cook and eat the wounded man at the door. And who can blame them?
Anyone can blame them, because they are not ignorant as they claim. They do know better. They are not ignorant.
