I uhh I always got embarrassed for the pastor speaking tongues or the lady on the side in a bellydance skirt singing tongues while she clapped a tambourine and hopped around. I tried to no avail myself, it was embarrassing! I asked why I couldn't and the pastorial staff member told me I wasn't heavy enough in the spirit of god. Which didn't make sense to me because I'd given god my all. One day I got the gall to go up front while they spoke in tongues and the pastor whacked people upside the forehead and fall backwards into the arms of catchers. I wanted the god experience . I was so afraid of what would happen if I was the Only person up there that didn't ..um.. do what they did. That experience? Didn't get it, I just stood there like I was afraid of, wondering what I should be feeling and whether I should fake it.
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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