RE: you know i made a really good observation
November 3, 2014 at 1:35 pm
(This post was last modified: November 3, 2014 at 1:37 pm by The Grand Nudger.)
(November 3, 2014 at 1:17 pm)Huggy74 Wrote: Maybe you missed the part where I said that children cant "die". The word "death" simply means "separation", those that are "in christ" are not separated from God.Tripling down on the bullshit as we scatter across topics and away from the last bit of bullshit we got called on. Look, I'll just keep calling heinous BS - no matter how far afield we range. You think that I was going to be with christ had I died as a child? I can tell you that I wouldn't have been with certainty. If that's the criteria for "death" then children can indeed and, assuming I'm not uniquely special amongst all mankind, do die.
Quote:Sure, the death of a 5 year old child is sad... for us that remain here. But is it sad to him?One might hope so. But so what?
Quote:If I can illustrate it this way, if we take an unborn child whose only world is it's mothers womb, how can we begin to express what the outside world is like compared to the womb? The process of birth is painful and traumatic for both the mother and child, but after experiencing the outside world, would you want to return to the womb?Irrelevant as to the matter at hand. That said, I don't remember the womb so I don't have any relevant points of data to consider and make some determination as to which I would prefer. Yourself?
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