RE: Is there any core feature of christianity not found in other religions
February 22, 2014 at 8:42 pm
(This post was last modified: February 22, 2014 at 8:46 pm by Lemonvariable72.)
(February 22, 2014 at 8:31 pm)Chuck Wrote:(February 22, 2014 at 8:09 pm)Lemonvariable72 Wrote: I was sitting here tonight trying to think up core feature of christianity (one accapted by all denominations, except maybe mormons) that are unique. Funny thing is there really aren't any except maybe the scape goating aspect. Does anyone know any more?
Yes. I am not able to think of another religion which has stooped to glorifying an instrument of torture and execution. Only the deciples of the prince of peace could have sunken so low.
http://www.religionfacts.com/hinduism/sy...risula.htm
Hindu's have one of those too
(February 22, 2014 at 8:41 pm)discipulus Wrote:As but you see that is where you go wrong, do you even know what jesus christ means? I don't mean your interpretted bullshit I mean the actually meaning of the words. Jesus means "Helper of jehovah" and christ is a title meaning messiah. Now taking those title we find a nice number of religions that have that feature. The dionysus cult is a prime example here(February 22, 2014 at 8:29 pm)Lemonvariable72 Wrote: Not true at all, many religions claim that they had sons of deities that were messiahs. A good example is krishna, he is also the son of a god and has better miracles around him then jesus ever did.
I know plenty of them. Dionysus is another close one
Christianity is the only religion that has Jesus of Nazareth, The Christ as its founder.
I think this is pretty self evident.
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
