"Cass's Concubine" is not a job.Well not just a job, certainly.
(((vw))) I saw both. And parts of the religion is whack-a-doodly-doo as amych said so rockingly and succinctly.
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"Cass's Concubine" is not a job.Well not just a job, certainly.
(((vw))) I saw both. And parts of the religion is whack-a-doodly-doo as amych said so rockingly and succinctly.
Oh, vw. I totally want to be there to hug you and pet you and call you George and trade whack-doodly notes from another wing of the big Christian house, and also possibly slip your grandma a gently worded and deeply respectful but firm clue.
Sitting here, listening to my grandmother talk about all the lives that were "fixed" with Christianity, and all you need is Christ, and blah blah blah blah blah
And, with all respect to your grandmother, to that I say pshaw. In my experience, the people whose lives were "fixed" by Christ? Either 1) their problem wasn't all that bad to begin with or 2) they're just ignoring stuff and convincing themselves that if they ignore it, Christ "fixed" it. Or option C, they did a lot of hard work in addition to having faith and their faith was part of the fixing but certainly not the total picture.
Several people I know who claim to have been fixed by God still seem broken to me. They've just turned their life over to God so that they don't have to make the hard decisions and so that whatever happens, it's not their fault.
Several people I know who claim to have been fixed by God still seem broken to me. They've just turned their life over to God so that they don't have to make the hard decisions and so that whatever happens, it's not their fault.
And once again, Ginger is me.
I've seen true blue hand-of-God-miraculous-seeming-life-transformations. I'm sure they happen sometimes.
But I've seen a lot more that are more like the old joke about the guy in the flood who keeps turning down boats.
I also am irritated by people who say that God saved someone, and who don't count the hours of work by doctors, nurses, anesthesiologists, researchers and blood banks.
the guy in the flood who keeps turning down boats.
My favorite story.
"God saved me!" "He had help, pookie."
Along these lines.... I have potentially good news. The doctors have switched gears a little, and instead of thinking it's a tumor they are now considering Infectious Disease. This may be awesome, but I've watched too many episodes of House and my dad has traveled ALL over the world... so easily treated Infectious Disease ma is still appreciated.
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