- Aug 5, 2009
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Okay, this comes up a lot, and its actually on the table right now, but I am not allowed to participate in the discussion, I can only do this. So here goes...
My husband loves me very much. He tells me I am the world to him, that he cares about me. Hes wonderful, except, on occasion he takes me aside, holds up a blow torch, and says, bodhi, if you dont love me back, with all of your humanly ability, and you dont follow the couple of things I ask for you, I promise, I will tie you up in the basement, and burn you with this, slowly, so that you scream and cry, and I will never stop. You only have one chance, and if you screw it up with me, you will never live it down.
The reason why I put this as this, is because I saw this analogy somewhere else, and it chilled me to the bone. It made me ill. For so long I have accepted that God's plan of burning everyone who doesnt believe alive for eternity is fine because hes God. I never thought of myself in that situation. But when I saw it as my future husband, someone who I trust so completely, who I know loves me, someone who seems good and just...well. It was horrifying.
The husband described above is psychotic, homicidal, lacking in any real understanding of true human love. That isnt a loving relationship, that is pleasing someone because they have a gun to your back. That isnt free will, it is slavery.
I marvel in the beautiful love I share with my fiance because he loves me, he doesnt judge me, but he instead loves me with no real expect for anything in return. And yes, this is an aspect of God's love, and if God's love is like that, then it IS beautiful! How wonderful!
But, the difference is, my fiancee would never hurt a hair on my head. He loves me so much, if I left him, he would be sad, but, he would still love me. And wish well for me.
To someone who really wants to understand and follow the right path like me, I dont want to burn alive in hell because I refuse to be put into a situation where I "accept something" just because I want to save my own skin. I dont want to be in a relationship like that, I want to know that whoever it is that is out there will always love me, because if not, then, its just not a relationship at all.
Could the just and God-is-love God not just love and love, and when we arrive to the pearly gates, could we just realize then and there the love that we had accepted, or rejected? I feel that the remorse from realizing we had passed up love would be punishment enough - just as one suddenly reunites with their lost relative - and then, weeping, run to God's arms and finally accept what they spent a lifetime missing (which, I think, is punishment enough).
God-is-love and God-will-punish-the-stubborn-in-the-worst-way is two very different things. Am I wrong?
If a child invites their class to their birthday party because they admire their classmates and want them there with them, does the child, who is innocent, pure, and full of love for others still at this point, cry when certain classmates dont show up, or does the child find the missing classmates at school the next day and staple their hands to the desk to make them remorse (and will the stapled children really be remorseful, or will they be terrified of their terrorist-classmate?)
(I used staples because when I was in kindergarten, a classmate accidentally stapled their hands and it was bloody, horrific mess, and it was one of the first times I saw suffering, and I didnt know the kid, but boy, I still feel bad for him to this day)
So basically, I want to know, which god is the true God? For surely, both cannot exist, they contradict one another? Help me out here, I am confused. Thank you!
My husband loves me very much. He tells me I am the world to him, that he cares about me. Hes wonderful, except, on occasion he takes me aside, holds up a blow torch, and says, bodhi, if you dont love me back, with all of your humanly ability, and you dont follow the couple of things I ask for you, I promise, I will tie you up in the basement, and burn you with this, slowly, so that you scream and cry, and I will never stop. You only have one chance, and if you screw it up with me, you will never live it down.
The reason why I put this as this, is because I saw this analogy somewhere else, and it chilled me to the bone. It made me ill. For so long I have accepted that God's plan of burning everyone who doesnt believe alive for eternity is fine because hes God. I never thought of myself in that situation. But when I saw it as my future husband, someone who I trust so completely, who I know loves me, someone who seems good and just...well. It was horrifying.
The husband described above is psychotic, homicidal, lacking in any real understanding of true human love. That isnt a loving relationship, that is pleasing someone because they have a gun to your back. That isnt free will, it is slavery.
I marvel in the beautiful love I share with my fiance because he loves me, he doesnt judge me, but he instead loves me with no real expect for anything in return. And yes, this is an aspect of God's love, and if God's love is like that, then it IS beautiful! How wonderful!
But, the difference is, my fiancee would never hurt a hair on my head. He loves me so much, if I left him, he would be sad, but, he would still love me. And wish well for me.
To someone who really wants to understand and follow the right path like me, I dont want to burn alive in hell because I refuse to be put into a situation where I "accept something" just because I want to save my own skin. I dont want to be in a relationship like that, I want to know that whoever it is that is out there will always love me, because if not, then, its just not a relationship at all.
Could the just and God-is-love God not just love and love, and when we arrive to the pearly gates, could we just realize then and there the love that we had accepted, or rejected? I feel that the remorse from realizing we had passed up love would be punishment enough - just as one suddenly reunites with their lost relative - and then, weeping, run to God's arms and finally accept what they spent a lifetime missing (which, I think, is punishment enough).
God-is-love and God-will-punish-the-stubborn-in-the-worst-way is two very different things. Am I wrong?
If a child invites their class to their birthday party because they admire their classmates and want them there with them, does the child, who is innocent, pure, and full of love for others still at this point, cry when certain classmates dont show up, or does the child find the missing classmates at school the next day and staple their hands to the desk to make them remorse (and will the stapled children really be remorseful, or will they be terrified of their terrorist-classmate?)
(I used staples because when I was in kindergarten, a classmate accidentally stapled their hands and it was bloody, horrific mess, and it was one of the first times I saw suffering, and I didnt know the kid, but boy, I still feel bad for him to this day)
So basically, I want to know, which god is the true God? For surely, both cannot exist, they contradict one another? Help me out here, I am confused. Thank you!