Lesson 277:
[Your Son is free, my Father. Let me not imagine I have bound him with the laws I made to rule the body. He is not subject to any laws I made by which I try to make the body more secure. 4 He is not changed by what is changeable. He is not slave to any laws of time. He is as You created him, because he knows no law except the law of love.]
“Let us not worship idols, nor believe in any law idolatry would make to hide the freedom of the Son of God. He is not bound except by his beliefs. Yet what he is, is far beyond his faith in slavery or freedom. He is free because he is his Father’s Son. And he cannot be bound unless God’s truth can lie, and God can will that He deceive Himself.”
What a perfect lesson to follow the Vice Presidential debate! Who won the, I’m right and your wrong, two hour, binding session? Me! I get something to rant about once again.
“Let’s agree to disagree?” Whew! That is how it all began and that is how it keeps repeating. That is a strong statement of separation. That brings degrees into the equation. “Ok, I’ll give you your position but I am still more right then you.” How about the whole idea of bi-partisan politics? Your wrong but we have to do something so if you change it so your idea is a little less wrong then I’ll accept it. I won’t really agree with you but it is better then doing nothing. Hmm.
All truths are self-evident. That says it all. Can you see it? I went to Target.com and they don’t sell truths there.
The concept of fighting for freedom came up once again. I won’t go there!
I’ll say it one more time, “If I’m right and you’re wrong then it follows that I must be wrong also.”
Why do I continue to comment on incongruities in space time events that only appear to be happening despite evidence to the contrary? What else can I do? I seem to be stuck in this dream. I have to do something! Besides, it’s fun. I could change it! But then what would I write about? How pretty everything is? You don’t want to hear that! Do you?
October 6, 2008 at 1:43 pm |
You could write about how pretty things are, Al… like about the trees; and at least the pretty trees would be like you in one way, in that they do not bother to deceive themselves.
Trees only appear to stand singularly, separately. If you could look beneath the earth, you would see their roots network together. Trees like living in community, as do people. Do you see the forest or the trees?
October 6, 2008 at 3:03 pm |
A community of 1!