Hi brethren. Let’s enjoy some whet stone sharpening shall we.
No man alive can as much as celebrate an honest birthday without acknowledging He who created time in the first place. It’s in the good book doncha know, that the heavenly orbs would be there for man’s ability to gauge days, weeks, months, years, seasons. Yep, God wants thinking people to engage the brain, without which, creatures would be more lost than London fog, left to wander and speculate what ‘time’ it is.
If evolution and atheism had any teeth, one day would have 13 hrs, the next six hours, the next month 54 days, the next month 9 days, and next year would have 44 days, and summer would have icicles hanging from Miami’s posh pools. No design. No purpose. No reliability. Kinda hard to hide from that point.
There is divine consistency in God’s order; ask any 4-year-old ‘who’ made her swing set, and she will not bloviate that her ‘fun center’ was a direct result of an accidental implosion or explosion, with her being the beneficiary of such chaos. No, one must develop the skills to construct a false reality. Architecture demands the planner. She knows it, as do adults.
And oh, the ‘kinds.’ Love that. More science in Genesis than Darwin could ever dream of, if he, and others, had only paid attention. While the Japanese school teacher lectures on the elephant, you have the American, the Brit, the Irish, and the Chinese teacher’s study the same picture and present the same elephant, in a different dialect of course, but they all know it’s a damn elephant.
The standard of the ‘kinds’ was put in place by one wiser, the greatest Architect of all, who said clearly that elephants produce elephants and not anteaters. This should trouble the godless, for evolution would clap the hands if in fact elephants were to birth canaries, so their offspring could whistle while they work, making godlessness the latest rage.
Oh it’s the rage all right. Yesterday’s news of wasted valuable brain bytes. Which reminds me. Do you dear brethren notice how the false apostles of godlessness have gone into hiding from fine blog sites, and have retreated into private chambers where only the echo of drunkards is heard while pretending they are playing Beethoven’s fifth?
Yes, a victory, as God has never lost an argument, for His word is just as reliable as it was in the beginning. The language of scripture is majestic in demurity. Simple. Elegant. Masterful. God does not waste words, and He impresses with the simple. ‘Let there be light.’ And there was light. No words so sublime, so simple, spoken with such profoundness, to enact His visible glory:
And God said, Let there be lights in the firmament of the heaven to divide the day from the night; and let them be for signs, and for seasons, and for days, and years:
And let them be for lights in the firmament of the heaven to give light upon the earth: and it was so.
And God made two great lights; the greater light to rule the day, and the lesser light to rule the night: he made the stars also.
And this is where the atheist falls asleep. They (he/she) miss the point of the simple, thinking that simple is not deep enough. Genesis is simple, but this does not mean there are not a thousand layers to unravel. One at a time they unfold, line upon line, here a little there a little, but one will be clueless as to the life and times of man and woman, male and female, if one holds God in contempt for creating the whale first. Don’t fall for evolution which is the devil’s playground.
God was God about His business long before Sagan and Darwin were in diapers. God was God long before littlestonegods ever dreamed of Medusa or Minerva, and waaaay long before the big eared Pharaoh ever thought of strutting his pride before Moses. God was God before there was a seven-day work week, and long before the Timex watch recorded its first second. How God must laugh at the guesses of mans pretended learning and false science.
There were no billions and zillions of years for God to deal with. Pure guesswork by the shortsighted and double minded infidels who are pure purveyors of false science. Time is temporary, surely as God said of His sun and moon. Temporary lights. For earth. Deal with it. But I digressed.
Our blogs have been purged of sorts by the myopic and miserable, obstinate, foolish, caustic, prurient and profane, lewd, and just all around Heinz 57 cauldron of dead men’s bones, representing commenting that tries at every turn to put a dent in scripture, God, or people of faith. Guess what? No can do.
After a stint on believers sites where faith is tried, yet proved to be more resolute than ever, they (yes they) gather others to marshal their forces, and try other sites, fresh meat as it were to recycle the same old story: Got proof of the Exodus? Got proof Daniel was thrown into a den with lions? Got proof Joseph of Arimathea had a tomb? Got proof Nazareth was a real town? Blah, blah, blah, and more blah.
The song is the same dirge of old music, whose band members have long since parted, yet playing their music that even the original musicians find repulsive, but still calling it ‘hip.’ Please get a grip already.
So enjoy the victory believer friends. Your continual defense of things scriptural has been refreshing to witness, and the persistent steadfastness in the face of every kind of insult has been the very best of epic proportion. ‘Keep the faith’ is the fight worth fighting, others, eh, not so much.
But it’s ok to kick butt and take names, after all, ‘Alexander the coppersmith did me much evil, the Lord will repay him.’