All Contradictions Explained by the most amazing God!

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IequalMC2

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Taken from the street bible- Rob lacey  

Isaiah / no pain, no gain.

RL- back before all the poetry we had over three hundred years of www.newnation.com. God tried to get through to his people using hand picked couriers. Scroll down Jewish history till you get to King Jotham of Judah and you'll soon suss that Isaiah Amozson is the first major voice trying to pull the Jews kicking and screaming back to God. Gods 'cruel to be kind' discipline program has allowed the superpower Assyria to steamroller the northern state of Israel. Isaiah first splurge of material tells their 'southern cousins' in Judah not to be suckered into thinking, "It'll never happen to us!" Isaiah's pretty blent- They've broken the contract with God and he's going to kick them out as well. This time it'll be the superpower waiting in the wings – the Babylonians. Isaiah's second splurge has him projecting into the future when the people are already evicted and living (or 'existing') in Babylon. It's stuffed full of God assurances that he's going to liberate them, this time by using the Persian Empire. It also points forward seven hundred odd years to the liberator who'll bring permanent freedom to the people through his sacrifice.
 
(a)   Discipline

Isaiah 1:2-4 Gods case


2-3
'Listen up stars! Hear me out, planet Earth! This is what God says: "I raised my children, I brought them up- now they give me the cold shoulder and stride off to do there own thing. The ox knows who's boss; the donkey knows where the carrots come from and who holds the stick. But Israel just don't get it: they can't get there brains round how it works.

4
'"Talk about messed up people: guilt ridden, evil corrupters!
They walked out on me, blocked out purity and turn there backs on anything good"'

RL- More regret about the tragic fall of Israel. But Gods still got Jerusalem, although right now a time traveler could mistake the place for Sodom and Gomorrah! He gives it to them straight.

Isaiah 1:15-20 your choice!

15-17

'You do the praying pose- I can't watch. You rattle through the prayer book- I can't listen. The blood on your hands is drowning you out. Wash off the grime: stand in the shower for a day or nine. Get your evil schemes out of my sight. Quit doing wrong. Kick start good stuff like tracking down justice; backing the oppressed; blocking the oppressors; defending the venerable and giving the poverty stricken a voice.'

18-20

'Let's thrash this out together,' says God. 'OK, so your mess stands out like a bloodstain on cream carpet: it will be white as fresh snow. And OK, so the evil you've done is as in-yer-face as crimson graffiti on a white washed wall: it will be as white as pure new wool. If you do as I say, you'll have feasts full of food you've grown on your own land. But if you stick your heels in and go against me, enemy's weapons will have the last laugh. These are your options. Your call'

RL- God paints both pictures- the devastation of Jerusalem and the city of peace. Parallel futures are laid out before them. God changes the metaphor to his people being a vineyard.
     
Isaiah 5:4-6 Sour grapes

4-6

'What more could I have done to my vineyard? Haven't I done everything I could? But I'm looking for juicy grapes and the few I find are moldy and flea-ridden! So this is my action plan: I'll tear down the protective hedge and the wind'll rip it all out of the ground. I'll demolish the walls and it'll be trampled into the ground; it'll become a wasteground. There won't be a pruning knife within miles of the place and the weeds and the thrones will move into take over- I'll even block the clouds so no rain will irrigate it.'

RL-God lays out the bad news through Isaiah but even in the middle of a good telling off, God can't leave them without hope. They may be looking down the barrel of a dark time but at the end of it is light and space.

Isaiah 9:6-7 The Liberator

6-7

It's a boy! And he's ours! He'll grow up to carry the government on his shoulders. His titles will include Wonderful Wise One, Awesome God, Father who Stays, Peace Prince. His tranquil rule will just keep on spreading. He'll sit on David's throne and run a kingdom full of justice and goodness right into eternity. Gods burning enthusiasm will see this done.

RL- But before that...the only things burning are God's anger and the ruins of Jerusalem. Again God counters the despair with hope – a remnant will come back home and live in peace.  
 
(b)   Liberation

RL- Imagine it's happened. Picture Jerusalem as a ruin and the Jews as Babylonian slaves. Then someone remembers the stuff Isaiah before they left. They dig it out, dust it off and flick through...there is hope.
Isaiah 40:1-10 Comfort my people


1-2

'Comfort my people; hug then. Speak gently to the Jews. Tell them they've had all the punishments. They've had double discipline. It's over!'

3-5

What's that voice? Drifting in from the wasteland , 'Give us a motorway. A straight line of lines. An M1 for God to travel on. Flatten those dips; penetrate those mountains. Make it flat all the way for God's cavalcade to come'

6-8

A voice from off shouts, 'Holler!!'

Isaiah calls back, 'Just tell me what and I'll shout the house down'

The voice says, 'Holler, "People are like blades of grass. There best years, like the short flowering season, don't last- there gone. Grass gets mown down, flowers droop and drop off, but the bosses message stands strong and long."

9-10

The voice again, 'You! You want to spread the good news? Shift yourself! Get up that mountain. You! You want Jerusalem to know? Project, from the Diaphragm; give it all you've got and holler. Don't choke on it; free your mouth up and yell "Ladies and gentlemen, it gives me great pleasure to introduce to you- your God! Arriving centre stage, totally in control, power pouring from every pour- your God! With his diamond studied trailer behind, holding rewards for you, prizes for you"'

RL- The compere goes on describing the scene, groping for superlatives to do this God justice. He's like a minder, a mentor carrying the venerable close to his heart, holding hands with the young mums. Same hands that scooped up the sea. Same hands that spanned out the stars. Same hands that carried the basket from which he'd make the earth. Shift to the question of things people never say, like 'Here, God; let me tell you something you don't know!' excrement to the question of how small the nations are, compared to God- a water droplet? No, smaller. A grain of dust? No, smaller. Nothing? That's more like it! The question 'What other "god" gets close' doesn't even deserve an answer. The compere can't believe we don't know that God views us like grasshoppers, views the cosmos like a tent, views the world leaders as nothing – blades of grass on the compost heap of. Then God opens his mouth to speak, the compere mutes his own mike...Isaiah 40:25 – 31

25-26

God says 'compare me to what?' is there anything that even comes close? Look up; see the stars. Who made them? Who switches then on at night? Who knows there real names? Who has the sheer power to keep them from imploding?'

27-31

So how can you moan, 'God's got a blind spot with me. He's ignoring me? Aren't you up to speed? He's the infinite one. Designer. Creator. He doesn't get tired. No one can scratch the surface of his understanding. And he lets the weary ones plug into his strength reserves. He recharges the weak with his power. Even teenagers need him to fill their energy tanks. Even they trip up. Even they land flat on there face. But those who's prospects are tied up with God will get a second wind, third wind, fourth, fifth sixth. They'll fly, magnificent, like eagles on the nature channels. They'll run marathons back to back. They'll walk mountains at midday, midsummer and not even break sweat.    

RL- Isaiah gets first-hand images of God in charge world politics. He mocks the media-made gods of today. He jogs the Jewish memories of being picked out by him, of being with him. He prints out copies of promises of protection, of God holding there hands, of giving them a grip on making a living of providing them with clean drinking water. All so there sold on the fact that God's on there case. More satire at the expense of idols. Then a preview of a king on God's payroll (could be Cyrus)

Isaiah 42:1-7 The Liberator

1-4

Take a good look at the servant I'm backing. I'm so proud of the one I've picked out. I'll saturate him with my Spirit so he'll be teach the nations the meaning of the word "justice". He's not the loudmouth type; he won't step on a slug, or leave a helpless turtle on its back to die. He's totally focused on his justice for ALL campaign. Nothing will put the brakes on him achieving it. Countries you've never heard of will pass laws on his ideas'.

5-7

The God who constructed the cosmos, who sculpted the earth and everything that grows in it, the God who breathes life into people says, 'I'm in charge and I've picked you out to do the right thing. I'll walk hand in hand with you protect you, make you the proof of the Contract with my people. You'll be a lighthouse for other nations. Why? To open blind eyes and to liberate prisoners from the hellholes they've been chained up in.'

RL- 'I'm God, that's my name. no one else is getting credit for what I do. Waters gone under the bridge. Water's about to fall – and I'll tell you when; I'll turn the tap. Before the weather for casters get a sniff, I'll tell you the whole deal'

Then a celebration song to the Warrior-one God talks of not biting his lip any longer but letting the screams of birth pain out. He talks of flattening mountain ranges, of drinking dry the irrigation pools, of leading the blind and turning the lights on for them along smooth, disabled - friendly paths. Turns out it's the Jews who are disabled: blind and deaf to God looted and uprooted by their enemies at God's say so, they went through war without thinking of asking why!

Isaiah 43:1-3 It won't touch you

1-3

Your creator says this: 'Don't panic! I've brought you back. I've picked you out by your first name – you belong to me. when life's floods threaten to sweep you away, I'll be holding you: Your not shifting! When forest fires sweep through your campsite I'll be directing it around your tent: you won't even get singed 'cos I'm God your liberator.'

RL- God restores his love for them. Underlines his plans to be with them through the rough times. Prints out and frames his promise to bring them back home. He broadcasts his new policy – his desert Motorway programme for his entrance...


Isaiah 43:18 -21 New life, just up the road.

18-21

'Wipe your memory banks; quit living in the past. Look I'm into new stuff; its just coming to the boil. Can't you sense it? I'm building a road through the wasteland and I'm redirecting rivers alongside it. The wild dogs and foxes give me respect because I'm rejuvenating their desert land. My people will drink fresh water on there way back home – there mine and I made them to celebrate me.'

RL- All this despite the fact that there not actually with vicar's knee from begging. But he wipes there slate clean and forgets where he put it. They've not got a leg to stand on, but God has the blueprints for a designer garden (with water features) where wasteland was. And they'll reconnect with there heritage, names from the Instruction Manual era will become trendy again. God reminds them, he's the only God worth squat, and rips into idols again...Isaiah 44:16 – 18 DIY Devotion

16-18

'He saws the tree trunk in half. One half gets chopped up: Some on the open fire; some for the wood-burning stove. He cooks his meal and eats it in front of the fire. He nods off mumbling, "Don't you love a real fire?" the other half he chisels away at and sculpts into an idol. When it's done he knells in front of it and asks it to look after him in rough times! How dumb is that?! There denser then wood; there closed minds are looking at a blind spot and they just don't see it.

RL- But no one cottons on to the absurdity of what there doing. Despite this, he 'blows their mess away like a cloud on a windy day'. He wants them back with him, now he's brought them out of slavery. 'The hills are alive with singing; the trees move the boughs to the beat' because Cyrus is shaping up to release the Jews to go home. Not because they've begged him enough, but just out of loyalty to Jacob.

Isaiah 45:9 Just clay

9

'Big trouble building up for the guy picking word wars with his Maker. You're just one of many clay pots on his workshop floor. Does the pot say to the potter, "let me just check your plans, see if they'll work"? Does the pot start rumors with the other pots that the potters got no hands? Er...don't think so!'

RL-God lays it out, 'So don't question me. Cyrus is ready, on his toes, to facilitate the building work on Jerusalem and to send back the evicted with a mission. Your enemies will bow reciting their new mantra "Your God's God. The only God. He's way out there, way in here; He's way out on his own." Israel's liberation's is not far off. Get into your shell-like, I'm God. The only God. I'm on my own. Babylon's got it coming to them. God used them to discipline his people, but there cocky in their superiority and they'll come crashing down from their penthouse suites; there life couches and fortune – tellers will dive with them. The Jews are so stubborn! He told you the result; the game went as he read it, against the form book. So listen up to what he says next: "you've been road tested, you've been hardened up by life and I've done it so you don't give me bad press anymore. I've done it so I get the credit" if you'd kept the contract you'd be serene as an Alpine lake, your right way of life would be a tidal wave of change. The Liberator's ready, on call. Equipped to bring you home. To do what he does – to Liberate'

Isaiah 49:14-16 Unforgettable

14-16

The Jews say, "Gods forgotten us, written us off as a bad job. We're scrubbed off his agenda" Can a mother forget she's got a baby in the middle of breast feeding? Can she not care for the child she pushed out? Maybe! But I won't forget you. Your names tattooed on my palms. The "reconstructed you" is always in my eye line.'

RL- And there'll be loads of reconstructed people. A nation. A rich nation. God asks them, 'When did I sign my divorce papers?' He didn't. They're still his bride. And the groom, the Liberator, will go through ridicule and agony to get them living back together again. Connect again with your heritage, your Rules, your gut feelings of what's right. God will bring you back and you'll be singing upbeat celebration songs. Stop your quivering. Wake up. You've been mugged by Gods anger, doped by God's tragedy. But he's detoxing you. Waking you up, cleaning you up. Open the windows; listen to the gossip – Gods spreading the good news, the grapevine's passing on the juicy news that Gods setting up his band and you'll be singing freedom songs, gospel songs. You'll be singing along with God, 'The main man has come through with the goods. He's got scars on his scars. He's got authority. He's got the king stuck for words He's got respect'.

Isaiah 53:1-12 The Liberator predicted

1-3

Who would credit it? Who'd ever foreseen this plotline in God liberation story? He grow up venerable as a sapling in a concrete yard. Not especially attractive; nothing particularly regal about him: he didn't stand out in the crowd, your Mr average. He was dissed by most, given the cold shoulder by many. There was a sadness about him. You could see it in his face he was on personal terms with grief. People blocked him out, verbally abused him didn't rate him.

4-6

But woah! Step back a sec! Weren't those our weaknesses he took on? But we were convinced he'd been rubbed out of God's good books, punished by him, held down by him. How wrong can you be!? He was messed up for our mess. He was knocked down for our slip ups. The slapping we should have got – he got. And we got serenity instead. His punishment beating left him half –human and us whole and fully human. We've all wondered off like lost boys, all followed our own directions. And punished him for everything we've done.

7-9

Victimized and tortured, but did he rant against this injustice? No, he shut his mouth, like a lamb entering an abattoir – eerily silent. Terminated by the oppression of a corrupt legal system. Leaving no kids- cut down in his prime. Silenced for the foul-ups of my people who'd been pushing Gods patients for years. Killed like a common criminal (but buried by a rich man) even though he was totally in the clear. No blood on his hands. No hint of half truth in his mouth.

10-12

But God had planned all this way before. God knew he'd be ripped apart and killed as a sacrifice, a ceremonial offering to cancel our guilt. And he'll see the final score, how he won generations of 'children'. And God will give him his life back because the plans were completed to the letter. He'll remember his agony, look at the results and be completely satisfied. Knowing him, being connected with him will lead to the acquittal of many in God's court – he's already been punished for their mess. So God will reward him big time! A king-size jackpot of a reward,' cos he poured out his life till he was empty. In his death he's associated with the lowest of the low. He takes on the blame for the mess of so many: He'll stand up for our failures.

RL- So those of you that thought you were nothing – sing! Build extensions, ready for God to fill them. Why worry? Gods your husband. OK, he was livid with you; but now feels his heart, his passion for you. It's like way back with Noah- I swore no more-world-wipe-out floods. Now I'm swearing – no more anger; my love's on the line and limitless. So...

Isaiah 55:1-3,6-9 Gasping for it

1-3

If your gasping, if your mouth's like the Sahara in summer get yourself to a reservoir. If you've got no cash – come by good wine and full fat milk without spending your last readies. Where's the logic in spending money on plastic bread? What's the point in working your socks off for stuff that can't satisfy? Listen up! fill your mouths with something worth chewing: food with 100 per cent of daily vitamins for your soul. Clean out your ears, listen up and do your soul a favor: I'll make a permanent contract with you in line with my loving contract with David.

RL- God says, 'I'll make you trendsetters, leaders, movers and shakers. I'll kit you out in charisma.'

6-9

Such for God while he's around. Evil people, quit your dark stuff; cancel your evil schemes. Turn around and face God: he won't treat you as you deserve. He'll throw out every charge against you, 'cos God makes it clear as clean glass, 'My thoughts are totally "other" compared to your thoughts. My methods aren't in any of your manuals. My ideas and your ideas, my methods and your methods are light years apart.

RL- God carries on, 'Rain and snow don't drain and melt with out watering the ground. Neither does a word leave my lips without it having the impact I want. You'll breathe in peace and breathe out joy. Nature will sing along with your song: For "nettles" read "trees". For "thorns" read "more trees". You wont need a plaque on the trunk, it'll be clear it's me that takes the awards.' Gods got more: 'I want justice and right and rest on the Rest Day.' But the Jewish leaders just work on there beer bellies while the good people go under. They tune into the filth of there surroundings and get no peace.

Isaiah 58:1-9 True religion = do something about it

1

'Turn up the PA: blast it out. Get up close to the mike and let rip! Tell my people that they've done the dirty on me and broken the contract'

RL- God slams into the hypocrisy of their religions abstinence from food, which just ends in fights. 'Course they still expect God to come up with the goods on there bulging requests lists! He puts them straight.

6-9

'This type of fasting I have asked for: Getting the heavy-duty cutters on the chains of injustice. Chainsawing through the ropes holding down the oppressed. Isn't religion about spreading the food out to include the starving? Isn't it about a roof over the heads of refugees? About putting clothes on the naked? About not turning a blind eye on your own family? You do this and you'll be like the sun after a long dark night. It'll do you good to! Your catchphrase will be "Just doing the right thing". Your back-up will be my aura. Do this and I'll answer your questions. You'll cry out and I'll be there for you instantly!'

RL- God holds his sword back as they rip off their workers, grimacing as he goes, 'trample on oppression; waste yourself on the wasted. Then you'll get the handel "ruin rebuilder" from the ruined people, "street maker" from the slum dwellers. And you'll rest on Rest Day knowing that God's your Joy dealer and he's giving out freebies for you'

Then more promises stuffed full of hope for their future not least...

Isaiah 61:1-3 The Liberators Job Spec

1-3

The Spirit of God is coursing through every part of me. He's commissioned me to announce the breaking news- fantastic news for the poor! He's sent me to mend broken hearts to liberate those slammed up in dark prisons, to announce the news that this is the era of God being gentle on his people. It's payback time for our enemies! My manifesto is to get alongside the grieving – to swap their burnt-out hopes for beautiful crowns, to exchange there regrets for delight, to trade in despair for celebrations songs. They'll be like towering sculptures – chiseled out by God to be a constant reminder of his brilliance.

RL- Plus loads on the consequences for those refusing God's offers of life and the perfect world he's going to create for those who do.                                        

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IequalMC2

"Definition:
Passive-aggressive personality disorder is a chronic condition in which a person seems to passively comply with the desires and needs of others, but actually passively resists them, becoming increasingly hostile and angry."

It's like you just diagnosed me and Gods relationship, but that's another label.

Why run from me? All scared of the simple name anointment and underground fame/hate. Its like the whole effort is useless.  

Simple this is humanities problem. You're all talking in circles with mixed tongues, about stuff you don't understand; the whole topic is a gigantic waste of time, and my writing time, why make any of these labels? Why speculate at all? It's all intellectual hubbub  

"One What?
One Who?
Which gender?
One Religion.
One Holy Book.
One Way.
This One not that One.
One -- or Nothing."

How about innocent one, or do you think one's innocent enough?

As for me, I've been trained by God, my Gods authority on everything is undeniable, as is mine, I denied the Holy presence in order to communicate it for people, and yeah I throw my hands up, sometimes you guys can really stress me out, it like talking to brick walls.

Beth I understand what MS is saying, and he wasn't just saying it to you, everyone tries to put what Gdo says into our own little boxes, including myself, like I'm doing now. Contradiction is walking on water.  

Thank you and goodnight, if you wanna live properly, be patient and read everything The True God has to say. Get the basic instructions before leaving earth, and yes the Sun is Light, not Dark the wrath has passed, your heads won't explode... Read carefully, i'm not mental, Party on!

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kai wren

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Of all the religions, it is Christianity that I find the most confusing, it is often said that one should love God, that God loves us all, that repenting is the way to cleansing yourself of sin... but... the bible tells a very different story. For instance.

"For thus the LORD spoke thus to me with his strong hand upon me, and warned me not to walk in the way of this people, saying: 'Do not call conspiracy all that this people calls conspiracy, and do not fear what they fear, nor be in dread. But the LORD of hosts, him you shall regard as holy. Let him be your fear, and let him be your dread.'"

In this quote it appears that God does not love us all, only those that worship Him, if you don't worship him, you should hold him as your 'fear and dread', but at least those who worship him should be free from that, right?

Not so! My personal favorite quote to disprove this is as follows:

I will declare the decree: the LORD hath said unto me, Thou art my Son; this day have I begotten thee.   
2:8 Ask of me, and I shall give thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession.   (2:8-9)
If you ask God, he'll force heathens to be your slaves and help you "dash them in pieces."
2:9 Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces like a potter's vessel.
2:10 Be wise now therefore, O ye kings: be instructed, ye judges of the earth.   
2:11 Serve the LORD with fear, and rejoice with trembling.   
2:12 Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish from the way, when his wrath is kindled but a little. Blessed are all they that put their trust in him.



Serve the lord with fear, and rejoice with trembling. Ah, doesn't sound like the kind of religion that would have people jumping around and singing jazzy tunes, does it? Well, how about the part of that lovely psalm that states that God shall makes slaves of the heathens? Not exactly the kind of message promoted by the church these days. But... then, it seems that most Christians these days pick and choose which parts of the bible to believe in... or at least follow, now, why is this?

Oh I know! Its because of the contradictions!  :applause:


In closing.

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