Too small
(for someone who is struggling with who God really is)
For many of us, most of us, our God is too small.
Not that God Himself actually is too small.
But our concept of God? The version of God that we have created for ourselves?
Whether we have drifted into worshipping some lesser version of God that did miracles back in Bible times. But not today.
Or treat God like an impersonal life force that makes existence possible. But doesn’t do much of anything else.
Or any other of the myriad of ways that we create limited, weak versions of God. Small enough that we can put whatever’s left in a box of our own design.
But whatever way we shrink God down, what we end up with isn’t God.
If we’ve got God down to something that we can control, something that we’re comfortable with, then what we’re dealing with? Isn’t God.
The truth about God? It’s in today’s Gospel.
From the mouth of a leper comes one of the deepest understandings of God in the Bible.
In six words. “Lord, if you will, you can.”
To unpack, God is the God who can. Whatever it is. God can.
And God will. Whatever it is.
God will. In God’s perfect judgment. And in God’s good time.
None of which may have anything to do with our ideas of what God should do.
Which is why J.B. Phillips nailed it when he said,
“God will inevitably disappoint the man who is attempting to use God as a convenience, a prop, or for his own plans. God has never been known to disappoint the man who sincerely wants to co-operate with God’s own purpose.”
Today’s Readings
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"The moon revolves around the Earth, which is not the center of the universe, far from it. But just one of many objects, large and small, that revolve around the sun, which in turn is one of countless stars, mostly so far away that they are invisible even on the clearest night. All traveling through space on paths involving simple laws of nature that can be expressed in terms of mathematics.
Oh, and by the way, there is no god."
-- James Gleick
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*raises hand*
does nightmare moon ouccur in this fancy lore version of mlp? if so, how?
Yes, and there is an area of equestria with craters from stomping hooves and a massive valley where one of the goddesses was thrown to the earth. It's a fertile river valley now with a huge blooming city (idk which city. pick one for me)
I havent decided if the battle is going to be a painting or a fic, but I made a playlist that will inspire me when I do get to it.
These songs are picked on vibe rather than lyrics.
Please picture you are a pony watching the sky catch fire and burn, darkened by choking, star-filled smoke, split with sunbeams that char the ground on which they hit. None of it is aimed at you. None of it is aimed at the village where your father lives. None of it is meant to destroy the land or leave chasms where there were once people.
The gods aren't angry with you. But there is a hole where there used to be a town. You know no one survived.
As they cast beams of magic into the sky that rip the atmosphere to shreds, you wonder if the next earthquake will land closer or further from the place where you stand.
You close your eyes and pray it takes you next.
It includes at least one song from an MLP au that I don't know anything about except that the music SLAPS. And that's Infinite Eclipse songs by JC Row
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Watching this episode made me think (no matter how much I hate it) that Porter has a point about Gorgug not properly utilizing his rage. Gorgug is constantly trying to distance himself from his anger, he doesn't enjoy being angry. We see this often, but especially during the frost festival when he's so mad at Ruben, his parents, and just the overall situation, but he just squashes it down. And of course, it's something that has become more prevalent with his foray into Artificer because it's a class that requires a lot of focus. I think he's seeing it as a disadvantage when it could be his greatest asset and motivator. I really think he could actually be using his rage in a similar direction and use it as a calming point of focus (kind of how Lydia has to constantly be in a rage but shes very chill) rather than an explosive violent rage.
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I’m not a dreamer, but damn, if I don’t dream about Byer’s future, I am nothing.
I dream about Will one day saying, “kiss me” to an already smitten Mike. Him confidently knowing that he is loved and being unafraid to ask for outward affection and Mike returning it. I dream of Mike biking home from work every day and announcing, “I’m home” just so Will can hear him. Will smiles tiredly as he greets him in the kitchen, and Mike can’t help but smile right back as they talk into the endless night. I dream of the pair owning a condo, a flat, maybe even a home, all on their own and calling each other over to come cuddle. I dream of them getting a cat and naming them Yoda. I dream of them getting engaged. I dream of them renewing their vows in that safe haven.
I don’t even think this far into my own future. I’d say to send help, but I can’t stop enjoying these dreams. There’s nothing to save me from. They are my happy place right now.
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"Your God Is Too Small" - that's why he needs "defending" from cartoonists… That's why he can't cope with new, better understandings of nature such as evolution and climate change… That's why "he" needs protection from all change, be it gay marriage or birth control…
"He" belongs to a time thousands of years bygone, and he is pissed off because you are dragging him with you into the 21st century.
-- Nirav Mehta
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