Ed Bacon | God is not a Christian | A Universal Christ Message
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- Опубліковано 16 лис 2024
- Ed Bacon gives a beautiful discussion about the journey of faith and inter-faith being, as well as the existence of "the divine" within each and every person. This is an attitude that can move us in the direction of uniting humanity.
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Deathless.
This letter is a rather unusual one.
I am still under the spell, mesmerized, hypnotized, and in a deep trance after keeping myself glued to the TV set watching and listening, and experiencing evert aspect of the passing, and death and Funeral Queen Elizabeth II Monarch of the United Kingdom. I am feeling more deeply than I realized the loss be it reminds me of the death and passing of my own dearest mother in 1983. Mother dear, was the last person in our small immediate family to pass away. No one in our small immediate family has died since 1983, 39 years ago. I find myself experiencing the deep sorrow, the grief and bereavement that one experiences with the loss of someone love so deeply and profoundly. My beloved brother is also deceased. He died prematurely at the age of 24. There was only the three of us who migrated from Houston, Texas following the death of my beloved father.
Our pain, our shock. our suffering, our anguish, our heartbreak, our gloom and depression and our melancholy of often inconsolable and overwhelming at such times. For we know that we shall never again see our beloved ones again in this life. We want the dead to longer with us, and we delay, move very slowly to put them in cold ground, we create elaborate ceremonies and rituals, and drama, because we are still in disbelief and we just will not let them go to their final rest. We are spoiled, and petulant children refuse to led the dead go so cavaliely from this mortal plane and travel across to the other side of the veil that separates the living from the dead. "You shall not die, live" "You shall not pass." And so, we stubbornly plant ourselves in defiance and rebellion against the enemy, Death. "You shall not have my belived!!!" I am my beloved's, and He is mine. And you then recite The Song of Solomon to declare your undying, your deathless, devotion to the beloved.
The song of songs, which is Solomon's.
[2] Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.
[3] Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.
[4] Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.
[5] I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
[6] Look not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon me: my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.
[7] Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions?
[8] If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds' tents.
[9] I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.
[10] Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold.
[11] We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
[12] While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
[13] A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
[14] My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of En-gedi.
[15] Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.
[16] Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.
[17] The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.
I am the rose of Sharon, and the lily of the valleys.
[2] As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
[3] As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons. I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
[4] He brought me to the banqueting house, and his banner over me was love.
[5] Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love.
[6] His left hand is under my head, and his right hand doth embrace me.
[7] I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
[8] The voice of my beloved! behold, he cometh leaping upon the mountains, skipping upon the hills.
[9] My beloved is like a roe or a young hart: behold, he standeth behind our wall, he looketh forth at the windows, shewing himself through the lattice.
[10] My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
[11] For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone;
[12] The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land;
[13] The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
[14] O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.
[15] Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes.
[16] My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies.
[17] Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, turn, my beloved, and be thou like a roe or a young hart upon the mountains of Bether.
By night on my bed I sought him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
[2] I will rise now, and go about the city in the streets, and in the broad ways I will seek him whom my soul loveth: I sought him, but I found him not.
[3] The watchmen that go about the city found me: to whom I said, Saw ye him whom my soul loveth?
[4] It was but a little that I passed from them, but I found him whom my soul loveth: I held him, and would not let him go, until I had brought him into my mother's house, and into the chamber of her that conceived me.
[5] I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
[6] Who is this that cometh out of the wilderness like pillars of smoke, perfumed with myrrh and frankincense, with all powders of the merchant?
[7] Behold his bed, which is Solomon's; threescore valiant men are about it, of the valiant of Israel.
[8] They all hold swords, being expert in war: every man hath his sword upon his thigh because of fear in the night.
[9] King Solomon made himself a chariot of the wood of Lebanon.
[10] He made the pillars thereof of silver, the bottom thereof of gold, the covering of it of purple, the midst thereof being paved with love, for the daughters of Jerusalem.
[11] Go forth, O ye daughters of Zion, and behold king Solomon with the crown wherewith his mother crowned him in the day of his espousals, and in the day of the gladness of his heart.
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead.
[2] Thy teeth are like a flock of sheep that are even shorn, which came up from the washing; whereof every one bear twins, and none is barren among them.
[3] Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet, and thy speech is comely: thy temples are like a piece of a pomegranate within thy locks.
[4] Thy neck is like the tower of David builded for an armoury, whereon there hang a thousand bucklers, all shields of mighty men.
[5] Thy two breasts are like two young roes that are twins, which feed among the lilies.
[6] Until the day break, and the shadows flee away, I will get me to the mountain of myrrh, and to the hill of frankincense.
[7] Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
[8] Come with me from Lebanon, my spouse, with me from Lebanon: look from the top of Amana, from the top of Shenir and Hermon, from the lions' dens, from the mountains of the leopards.
[9] Thou hast ravished my heart, my sister, my spouse; thou hast ravished my heart with one of thine eyes, with one chain of thy neck.
[10] How fair is thy love, my sister, my spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices!
[11] Thy lips, O my spouse, drop as the honeycomb: honey and milk are under thy tongue; and the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
[12] A garden inclosed is my sister, my spouse; a spring shut up, a fountain sealed.
[13] Thy plants are an orchard of pomegranates, with pleasant fruits; camphire, with spikenard,
[14] Spikenard and saffron; calamus and cinnamon, with all trees of frankincense; myrrh and aloes, with all the chief spices:
[15] A fountain of gardens, a well of living waters, and streams from Lebanon.
[16] Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits
An important message for our divided world.
Thank you for the comment. Yes! I think that we must learn from each other and grow into one humanity. This will require that we become "inter-faith".
However HE is the God of The Christians for his son Jesus Christ told Peter that he will build his church and the gates of hell won’t prevail against it. Christians are the CHURCH and carry his presence the true body of believers will agree. Amen
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There is so much about this present situation that seems obviously artificial, and fictitious.
I can't help my feelings about this.
It can't be right. So, it must then be artificial and fictitious.
Just insufferable!
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1. Order never delivered.
2. Customer service never responded to e mails.
3. Never refunded the money to the customer.
4. No principles
5. No scruples
6. No ethics
7. No consciousness of Evil
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Lol. What is evil?
The God in me greets the God in you !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!You`re not far away from being a Hindu Priest ! Nothing wrong with that but why are you preaching as a vicar of Christ? Aren`t you causing the flock to feed on what you have trampled and drink what you have muddied with your feet ? Ez 34 :19
Way to weaponize yet another abstract bible verse.
The 'infinite worth' is being infinitely worthless to this gloating egoist god.