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Danki:My brother, I will not overwhelm you with one too many verses but I will tell you that they are wrong. You don't need to be versed in the bible to be born again, in fact all you need is to believe, accept and confess Jesus Christ as Lord and Savior. Accumulation of scriptures or revelation of His word is a lifetime and it FOLLOWS your salvation. If one is required to master scriptures before they are born again, the dying thief hanged alongside Jesus had no hope seeing he turned to Christ a few hours to his death. Once again, you are born again. What you need to do is prioritize your life in Christ so as to spend more time studying scriptures, sharing what you learnt with others, learning from them, studying Christian books, praying, witnessing, fellowshiping with others and before long, you will be a spiritual giant. Please don't be intimidated by your limited knowledge of scriptures, commit your spirit to learning and you will not only grow, but you will refresh many! |
[size=1pt] Gombs:[/size] Gombs aka Amos Jack, God hates divorce Jesus taught us to look further than Moses; 'in the beginning' Can we say that the only reason Christians divorce and separate from their spouses is IGNORANCE? |
sonOfLucifer:Missed you my negro(no homo) Whatsup? |
Avatar fans prepare yourself for disappointment as we’re afraid you may never get to live on Pandora. A new study has shown that Earth truly is one of a kind with nothing coming close to life on this planet. Astronomers in Sweden used computer simulations to model the known universe from existing data and then applied the laws of physics to advance the model 13.8 billion years. Out of the 700 quintillion potential planets, none resembled Earth, meaning we may be very alone after all. Source So all UFOlogy m0rons can go suck their toes Like seriously, what is Sirius, Nibiru, Andromeda? Desolte rock masses hanging onto nothing |
dazzle101:Thank you siz for your kind words. You broke parole? CharlyG1 should be sued for provoking you to this ![]() |
analice107:Here is my take; Our Lord Jesus Christ AMPLIFIED the meaning of sin as defined in Torah, and as such we should heed to this; Matthew 5:27-28 (KJV) Ye have heard that it was said by them of old time, Thou shalt not commit adultery: 28 But I say unto you, That whosoever looketh on a woman to lust after her hath committed adultery with her already in his heart. So adultery moves from mere act to thoughts. This tells me that sexual perversion is bigger than the act itself. I remember Clinton infamously arguing that he never had sex with Lewinsky because there was no penetration. See we can get lost in legalism and definition of terms. I'd say all sexually stimulating acts with anybody other than your spouse are as bad as the actual sex act. And as such, if there are consequences of fornication and adultery, I will not be spared from either simply because a condom or mouth was used. |
stonemasonn:She does more than advocate for the normalcy of death. |
analice107:Thank you Anas09, It is true that there is no formula for having our way all the times. It is wrong for PG to advance this because it is a utopia that distracts many from confronting their present realities. But one thing we must never do is trivialize trusting in God. While atheists mock Christians who trust in God and still suffer, Kate's message seems to be nothing but a diluted argument of the same theme; why trust in God while whether you trust or not you won't have your way? Supposing we travelled in time to first century. I am reading Mark. In chapter 2 there is the paralytic who is brought before Jesus and is lowered from the roof. What advice would Kate have given the guy, or the man who sat by the pool for 38 years? Or the woman with the issue of blood? That they should lower their expectations on God? This Kate is nearly criminalizing and mocking hope and faith in God |
analice107:Dearest, Engaging middlemen to get business is all the norm. But this looks like outright bribery or inducement. You are basically greasing her palms to get the contract. It's also worse that a woman is doing this to her husband although this is besides the point. I don't think the devil is as dumb as we often portray him. Nobody is going to be tempted in their area of strength but weakness. I last smoked when I was under ten years and then I was only learning how to do it. I can say that long before I received Christ and well after, I've never been tempted to smoke nothing. For you Anas09, growing your business legitimately is a need and it only makes sense for Satan to target this. If you paid her up and got the job, would you really rejoice in the Lord for his favor or would you not thank your grease? Please let it pass, and I trust the LORD will give you that which can only have come from Him lest you mistake it for anything else. This is a test and your testimony is already packaged and en route to you! |
Candour:Hi bro, First, I'm pleasantly surprised that you also read that great poin Death the Leveller. The other one is the fact that Winsomex shared with me this link about Kate Bowler's article The best of all surprises is the fact that I introduced Winsomex to Kate Bowler's book/dissertation on the history and evolution of prosperity gospel(iers) in America! I fully agree with you that death is a moment of reckoning. I once had a spat here with one Christ Embassy apologist by the name mbaemeka. When I raised the issue of death, he boldly claimed that Christ would never come for him till he consented to it. In other words, God is held captive by his consent. I wondered how come nobody had lived beyond natural by simply denying Jesus consent to take him home since Pentecost. Death is one thing that shatters this health-wealth-happiness utopia |
Scholar8200:Correct. It is a huge mistake to attempt to live a regenerate life while in this tent. You will be disappointed big time. The down side is suffering the devil to do a number on you just because pain,death ....are part of our portion under the sun |
analice107:Beloved,If you don't write no book, there is enough record on CharlyG1's thread to convert souls and strengthen feeble knees. Please keep sharing and thank you for your kind words |
jcmaiah:Ignorance is expensive |
oyeludef:It was bliss. Thank you |
analice107:Hello beloved, I'm back, I will be posting in due time but I don't wish to post in haste. Happy belated birthday |
analice107:Anas09, Where is your book? |
CANCER has kicked down the walls of my life. I cannot be certain I will walk my son to his elementary school someday or subject his love interests to cheerful scrutiny. I struggle to buy books for academic projects I fear I can’t finish for a perfect job I may be unable to keep. I have surrendered my favorite manifestoes about having it all, managing work-life balance and maximizing my potential. I cannot help but remind my best friend that if my husband remarries everyone will need to simmer down on talking about how special I was in front of her. (And then I go on and on about how this is an impossible task given my many delightful qualities. Let’s list them. …) Cancer requires that I stumble around in the debris of dreams I thought I was entitled to and plans I didn’t realize I had made. But cancer has also ushered in new ways of being alive. Even when I am this distant from Canadian family and friends, everything feels as if it is painted in bright colors. In my vulnerability, I am seeing my world without the Instagrammed filter of breezy certainties and perfectible moments. I can’t help noticing the brittleness of the walls that keep most people fed, sheltered and whole. I find myself returning to the same thoughts again and again: Life is so beautiful. Life is so hard. I am well aware that news of my cancer will be seen by many in the prosperity community as proof of something. I have heard enough sermons about those who “speak against God’s anointed” to know that it is inevitable, despite the fact that the book I wrote about them is very gentle. I understand. Most everyone likes to poke fun at the prosperity gospel, and I’m not always immune. No word of a lie: I once saw a megachurch pastor almost choke to death on his own fog machine. Someone had cranked it up to the Holy Spirit maximum. But mostly I find the daily lives of its believers remarkable and, often, inspirational. They face the impossible and demand that God make a way. They refuse to accept crippling debt as insurmountable. They stubbornly get out of their hospital beds and declare themselves healed, and every now and then, it works. This is surely an American God, and as I am so far from home, I cannot escape him. Kate Bowler is an assistant professor of the history of Christianity in North America at Duke Divinity School and the author of “Blessed: A History of the American Prosperity Gospel.” Source |
One of the most endearing and saddest things about being sick is watching people’s attempts to make sense of your problem. My academic friends did what researchers do and Googled the hell out of it. When did you start noticing pain? What exactly were the symptoms, again? Is it hereditary? I can out-know my cancer using the Mayo Clinic website. Buried in all their concern is the unspoken question: Do I have any control? I can also hear it in all my hippie friends’ attempts to find the most healing kale salad for me. I can eat my way out of cancer. Or, if I were to follow my prosperity gospel friends’ advice, I can positively declare that it has no power over me and set myself free. The most I can say about why I have cancer, medically speaking, is that bodies are delicate and prone to error. As a Christian, I can say that the Kingdom of God is not yet fully here, and so we get sick and die. And as a scholar, I can say that our society is steeped in a culture of facile reasoning. What goes around comes around. Karma is a bitch. And God is always, for some reason, going around closing doors and opening windows. God is super into that. The prosperity gospel tries to solve the riddle of human suffering. It is an explanation for the problem of evil. It provides an answer to the question: Why me? For years I sat with prosperity churchgoers and asked them about how they drew conclusions about the good and the bad in their lives. Does God want you to get that promotion? Tell me what it’s like to believe in healing from that hospital bed. What do you hear God saying when it all falls apart? The prosperity gospel popularized a Christian explanation for why some people make it and some do not. They revolutionized prayer as an instrument for getting God always to say “yes.” It offers people a guarantee: Follow these rules, and God will reward you, heal you, restore you. It’s also distressingly similar to the popular cartoon emojis for the iPhone, the ones that show you images of yourself in various poses. One of the standard cartoons shows me holding a #blessed sign. My world is conspiring to make me believe that I am special, that I am the exception whose character will save me from the grisly predictions and the CT scans in my inbox. I am blessed. The prosperity gospel holds to this illusion of control until the very end. If a believer gets sick and dies, shame compounds the grief. Those who are loved and lost are just that — those who have lost the test of faith. In my work, I have heard countless stories of refusing to acknowledge that the end had finally come. An emaciated man was pushed about a megachurch in a wheelchair as churchgoers declared that he was already healed. A woman danced around her sister’s deathbed shouting to horrified family members that the body can yet live. There is no graceful death, no ars moriendi, in the prosperity gospel. There are only jarring disappointments after fevered attempts to deny its inevitability. The prosperity gospel has taken a religion based on the contemplation of a dying man and stripped it of its call to surrender all. Perhaps worse, it has replaced Christian faith with the most painful forms of certainty. The movement has perfected a rarefied form of America’s addiction to self-rule, which denies much of our humanity: our fragile bodies, our finitude, our need to stare down our deaths (at least once in a while) and be filled with dread and wonder. At some point, we must say to ourselves, I’m going to need to let go. |
The riddle of a Mennonite megachurch became my intellectual obsession. No one had written a sustained account of how the prosperity gospel grew from small tent revivals across the country in the 1950s into one of the most popular forms of American Christianity, and I was determined to do it. I learned that the prosperity gospel sprang, in part, from the American metaphysical tradition of New Thought, a late-19th-century ripening of ideas about the power of the mind: Positive thoughts yielded positive circumstances, and negative thoughts negative circumstances. Variations of this belief became foundational to the development of self-help psychology. Today, it is the standard “Aha!” moment of Oprah’s Lifeclass, the reason your uncle has a copy of “How to Win Friends and Influence People” and the takeaway for the more than 19 million who bought “The Secret.” (Save your money: the secret is to think positively.) These ideas about mind power became a popular answer to a difficult question: Why are some people healed and some not? The modern prosperity gospel can be directly traced to the turn-of-the-century theology of a pastor named E. W. Kenyon, whose evangelical spin on New Thought taught Christians to believe that their minds were powerful incubators of good or ill. Christians, Kenyon advised, must avoid words and ideas that create sickness and poverty; instead, they should repeat: “God is in me. God’s ability is mine. God’s strength is mine. God’s health is mine. His success is mine. I am a winner. I am a conqueror.” Or, as prosperity believers summarized it for me, “I am blessed.” One of the prosperity gospel’s greatest triumphs is its popularization of the term “blessed.” Though it predated the prosperity gospel, particularly in the black church where “blessed” signified affirmation of God’s goodness, it was prosperity preachers who blanketed the airwaves with it. “Blessed” is the shorthand for the prosperity message. We see it everywhere, from a TV show called “The Blessed Life” to the self-justification of Joel Osteen, the pastor of America’s largest church, who told Oprah in his Texas mansion that “Jesus died that we might live an abundant life.” Over the last 10 years, “being blessed” has become a full-fledged American phenomenon. Drivers can choose between the standard, mass-produced “Jesus Is Lord” novelty license plate or “Blessed” for $16.99 in a tasteful aluminum. When an “America’s Next Top Model” star took off his shirt, audiences saw it tattooed above his bulging pectorals. When Americans boast on Twitter about how well they’re doing on Thanksgiving, #blessed is the standard hashtag. It is the humble brag of the stars. #Blessed is the only caption suitable for viral images of alpine vacations and family yachting in barely there bikinis. It says: “I totally get it. I am down-to-earth enough to know that this is crazy.” But it also says: “God gave this to me. [Adorable shrug.] Don’t blame me, I’m blessed.” Blessed is a loaded term because it blurs the distinction between two very different categories: gift and reward. It can be a term of pure gratitude. “Thank you, God. I could not have secured this for myself.” But it can also imply that it was deserved. “Thank you, me. For being the kind of person who gets it right.” It is a perfect word for an American society that says it believes the American dream is based on hard work, not luck. If Oprah could eliminate a single word, it would be “luck.” “Nothing about my life is lucky,” she argued on her cable show. “Nothing. A lot of grace. A lot of blessings. A lot of divine order. But I don’t believe in luck. For me luck is preparation meeting the moment of opportunity.” This is America, where there are no setbacks, just setups. Tragedies are simply tests of character. It is the reason a neighbor knocked on our door to tell my husband that everything happens for a reason. “I’d love to hear it,” my husband said. “Pardon?” she said, startled. “I’d love to hear the reason my wife is dying,” he said, in that sweet and sour way he has. My neighbor wasn’t trying to sell him a spiritual guarantee. But there was a reason she wanted to fill that silence around why some people die young and others grow old and fussy about their lawns. She wanted some kind of order behind this chaos. Because the opposite of #blessed is leaving a husband and a toddler behind, and people can’t quite let themselves say it: “Wow. That’s awful.” There has to be a reason, because without one we are left as helpless and possibly as unlucky as everyone else. |
If this won't move you, nothing will Durham, N.C. — ON a Thursday morning a few months ago, I got a call from my doctor’s assistant telling me that I have Stage 4 cancer. The stomach cramps I was suffering from were not caused by a faulty gallbladder, but by a massive tumor. I am 35. I did the things you might expect of someone whose world has suddenly become very small. I sank to my knees and cried. I called my husband at our home nearby. I waited until he arrived so we could wrap our arms around each other and say the things that must be said. I have loved you forever. I am so grateful for our life together. Please take care of our son. Then he walked me from my office to the hospital to start what was left of my new life. But one of my first thoughts was also Oh, God, this is ironic. I recently wrote a book called “Blessed.” I am a historian of the American prosperity gospel. Put simply, the prosperity gospel is the belief that God grants health and wealth to those with the right kind of faith. I spent 10 years interviewing televangelists with spiritual formulas for how to earn God’s miracle money. I held hands with people in wheelchairs being prayed for by celebrities known for their miracle touch. I sat in people’s living rooms and heard about how they never would have dreamed of owning this home without the encouragement they heard on Sundays. I went on pilgrimage with the faith healer Benny Hinn and 900 tourists to retrace Jesus’ steps in the Holy Land and see what people would risk for the chance at their own miracle. I ruined family vacations by insisting on being dropped off at the showiest megachurch in town. If there was a river running through the sanctuary, an eagle flying freely in the auditorium or an enormous, spinning statue of a golden globe, I was there. Growing up in the 1980s on the prairies of Manitoba, Canada, an area largely settled by Mennonites, I had been taught in my Anabaptist Bible camp that there were few things closer to God’s heart than pacifism, simplicity and the ability to compliment your neighbor’s John Deere Turbo Combine without envy. Though Mennonites are best known by their bonnets and horse-drawn buggies, they are, for the most part, plainclothes capitalists like the rest of us. I adore them. I married one. But when a number of Mennonites in my hometown began to give money to a pastor who drove a motorcycle onstage — a motorcycle they gave him for a new church holiday called “Pastor’s Appreciation Day” — I was genuinely baffled. Everyone I interviewed was so sincere about wanting to gain wealth to bless others, too. But how could Mennonites, of all people — a tradition once suspicious of the shine of chrome bumpers and the luxury of lace curtains — now attend a congregation with a love for unfettered accumulation? |
MutleyLaff For some reasons I can't reply to individual posts. Any language you don't understand won't make sense. Had you been there on Pentecost and you knew NONE of those languages, it would have been gibberish. How do you prove what is unintelligible is a human language while you can't understand nothing in the first place? If you have ought against public uninterpteted tongues, simply say so. Using long unnecessary words to echo Paul is waste of space |
KingEbukasBlog:I'm cool bro, just busy lately, I will try and make time here, at the very least once a month. Thank you my friend |
italo:What is the difference? |
MuttleyLaff:Uninterpteted tongues I agree are to be kept private. Unfortunately you are trashing uninterpteted tongues while Paul prescribed praying for interpretation. What if there is no interpretation yet? You stop praying altogether in your tongues? I notice a subtle promotion of spiritual impotence |
CoolUsername:Good night sir |
All, Am I the only one having a problem with the idea that only the grace and mercy of God keeps us standing in Christ? First, if this were so, then the many countless exhortations to stand and hang on to the end make no sense because they place on us a personal responsibility for our own faith whereas it is all about the grace and mercy. Why task me a mere mortal to do what is Divine? Secondly, the logical conclusion of this belief is that those who backslide or fall away had nothing to do with their falling off. It was not their fault but rather it is God who withdrew His grace and mercy, and with that gone, they couldn't help but fall woefully I believe there is a human responsibility in our salvation which we would do well not to ignore or overlook. We are saved by the grace of God but this grace out-works salvation through men's cooperation |
[size=1pt] ichommy:[/size] My broda, I minimize your wonderful lecture to ask a very simple question; What else other than homology links these real and their imagined ancestors? |
CoolUsername:You are still a bloody m0ron. Does the fact that you can't 'observe' it mean that it is not inherited? As I was saying, you believe that animals can cross from specie to another but we cannot observe gradual change in animals among a given population?First, Species is really a vague term without precise limits. Secondly, could you please DEFINE evolution as you understand it before we proceed? |
CoolUsername:As soon as you convince me its relevance here I will gladly do it. Do something worthwhile, focus on the wisdom of my posts...refute it if you can or zip it. |
CoolUsername:Reason is my stand, what's your problem negro? |
CoolUsername:Albinism is not inheritable? How is it acquired, bleaching? A m0ron and an idiot rolled into one |
CoolUsername:Good evening my broda, I'm on the side of reason |
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