I've only been in love once in my life. I am in love now, actually. I would describe it as feeling absolute devotion to that one being. A feeling so tragically deep, you'd give your life for that person. You realize you weren't whole, until you found them. Your heart is a thin glass exposed piece of fragility that you give freely and hope they don't drop it
If I was reading this a year ago: I'd probably gag at myself and tell me I'm an idiot. But, it's real. I can tell you it's real. Not just physiologically, you can connect to someone far deeper than that. And it's beautiful. I truly feel that there's someone out there that will love you for you right now, you just have to keep lookin. I gave up hope of ever finding that person and bam. Here I am. Talking about silly love


If I were to create self aware beings knowing fully what they would do in their lifetimes, I sure wouldn't create a HELL for the majority of them to live in infinitely! That's not Love, that's sadistic. Therefore a truly loving god does not exist!
Dead wrong. The actions of a finite being measured against an infinite one are infinitesimal and therefore merit infinitesimal punishment.
I say again: No exceptions. Punishment should be equal to the crime, not in excess of it. As soon as the punishment is greater than the crime, the punisher is in the wrong.
Quote:The sin is against an infinite being (God) unforgiven infinitely, therefore the punishment is infinite.
Dead wrong. The actions of a finite being measured against an infinite one are infinitesimal and therefore merit infinitesimal punishment.
Quote:Some people deserve hell.
I say again: No exceptions. Punishment should be equal to the crime, not in excess of it. As soon as the punishment is greater than the crime, the punisher is in the wrong.
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