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Stuck On Scumbag |
Posted by: jaybreak - 08-12-2019, 08:49 PM - Forum: Sermons, Teachings, Blog Posts
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There's a peculiar affliction to note when hanging around evangelical circles for too long, and it's the constant self-effacement and hyper-regret over what has been done well in the past, or over what kind of person they are at the present moment. At its most acute, the posture of humility can get really tiresome, where its only benefit is its predictability. This sickness seems to occur more in the men of the church or group: men are always apologizing or needing to make known how they are flipping some misstep in the past for the better. Taking one's self not so seriously is one thing; I am not talking of that sort of humility, which is a more proper role to take. This isn't the place to speculate as to why its the men, but there are definite reasons that we can point to. For all the faults of feminism creeping into modern churches, women at least have the sense to move on from guilt when it passes over them.
Some of the motivations may be psychological: people might not expect too much of us if we're not making claims to moral greatness. But, there's no reason to think this cycle of near endless self-abasement is any pleasing at all to God. It marks Him out to be the stern taskmaster, to whom we would need to apologize for ruining the potatoes at the volunteer dinner last night. The head of a feudal household, the kind of leader that God positions Himself out to be, would honestly get annoyed at such needless sentiment. It makes for decent drama in a sermon or video, but it really holds up the line as far as taking action on your particular mission is concerned. It's as though they are stuck on the first stages of a new kind of relationship and can't just get on with the task at hand.
If we consider the humility that God requires of us, the type of Shakespearean, sorrowful chest-beating we see in these patients is nothing of the sort. In fact, it's just the opposite. Putting the focus on the self, whether to aggrandize or denounce, for an inordinate length of time (a length of time to cause some uncomfortable shifting the seats of whomever is listening and enduring), is still putting a focus on the self. If we're really putting our mission first, people shouldn't think of us as particularly good or bad, other than a general sense of "he's not a bad guy to be around"--they really shouldn't be thinking of us at all. We'd already be getting our reward if that were the case.
The self-effacement is a reconciling cover for the great evangelical sin: not being liked by those outside the church. The beast bares its belly as an offering of friendship. Being inoffensive to the sentiment of 20th/21st century Westerners is one of the driving forces to expand the business goals of the church, however cloaked in Biblical language and pretenses towards God and divine things it is. Real "soul baring" would most likely occur in smaller contexts: one on one with people who might already know the preacher's orientations toward life. We marvel at the talent and motivation of preachers and their ability to draw others in and befriend them, as though those things are relevant. They aren't; the divine calling to do so is the defining factor. A preacher's response to that calling, in the correct context of putting ourselves alongside him in willful covenant, is a more proper thing on which we can focus.
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Forum Email Notifications |
Posted by: jaybreak - 08-10-2019, 01:20 PM - Forum: Announcements
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I set up do-not-reply@radixfidem.org as the address from which forum email notifications will be sent, so you may need to adjust your email spam filters accordingly.
Previous, I used my real email address (jay@jaydinitto.com) during the forum set up, and never remembered to change it to something sensible until now.
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Dang ol' feets. |
Posted by: IainH - 08-07-2019, 07:39 AM - Forum: Prayer Requests
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A conservative estimate is 31 days of continuous swelling and pain in my feet. It is most unsatisfactory state of affairs. Getting better? Drs have not been much use. I went through a round of prednisone and that hasn't helped. So, I don't know what to do, I go to work and work until I can't no more. I'm getting close to 7 hours. El Jefe said "don't worry about working OT I'll fix that". So....7 sevens is the goal. Ain't gonna happen. I'm running out of time, things wind down after Labor Day.
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Weekly Wednesday Prayer + Fasting, 8/7/2019 |
Posted by: jaybreak - 08-07-2019, 05:38 AM - Forum: Announcements
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We are participating in our weekly corporate prayer time at 5pm EST. Check out the prayer request forum for some prayer topics, but feel free to lift up your own.
You may also fast. There's no obligation or guidelines to how you should do it, or if you should do it at all. Just fast as the Lord leads and speaks to your convictions.
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Retirement care |
Posted by: Ed Hurst - 08-03-2019, 11:06 AM - Forum: Prayer Requests
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Another family related prayer request: My mother and step-father are living down near Harlingen, TX. She's getting too old and tired to provide the constant care he needs, as he is nearly blind and not all that mobile. They want to hire someone to help them with daily living. Neither is willing to try the standardized assisted living facilities, and they are worried about hiring people they can trust. While I do have some other relatives free enough to do it, they are free because they can't be trusted in the first place. For myself, I am utterly certain God wants us to remain in Midwest City, OK. For them to move might be disorienting to dear old Dad, so it's not an easy option.
Pray the Lord show them a way to do this.
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Let the grownups take charge. |
Posted by: IainH - 08-02-2019, 04:22 AM - Forum: Miscellaneous
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If I hear another whiney assed, "woke" (more like broke, as in bereft of ideas) piss and moan about transsexual toddlers being harassed by "RACISTS!" or any more Radical claptrap, I'm going to charge people $5/scalp. I won't have to pay a bounty because most will do it for free. Mine is a disposal fee for when they start to stink.
SECESSION NOW, SECESSION T'MARA, SECESSION FO'EVAH!
ok, I'm parodying George Wallace but, I'm already a "RACIST!" soooo... what's the insult higher than that. Stupid pricks fire their strongest fart bomb then what. "ok, I'm already a "RACIST!" your move punk". Sexist, bigoted, homophobe? That's IT?! You're done, time out, get in the corner with the dunce hat. The grownups are taking charge. It's really that simple. Take their impotent jabs then, kick the stuffin' out of them and dump them with their precious plastic straws in the Pacific Ocean garbage vortex.
Trump is showing the way, hit them, hit them hard until they can't take it any more. There is not one Male Dem candidate that I couldn't physically destroy in less than women 30 seconds, even in my somewhat diminished condition. Am I advocating violence against dangerous radical freaks. Yes, yes I am. Kill em all root and branch. We already have a precedent in the war to prevent Southern Independence, Reconstruction (plundering) and the 100 years of economic subjugation after that. They are still trying to kill off the culture of my people but, we are more resilient than pansy snowflakes pitching a fit.
"Dad! Take your chill pill and take a nap".
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Move `em Out |
Posted by: Ed Hurst - 08-01-2019, 05:03 PM - Forum: Prayer Requests
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I'm going to minimize the backstory and stick with what matters most: My son and his family live in a mobile home, in a park whose management is unreasonable. My son owns the trailer, but is not willing to consider moving it to another place. Frankly, I agree with that. Let's pray that someone will buy it from him so they can get out of that nasty place. (This is the trailer I gave them when we moved to our apartment three years ago.)
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Weekly Wednesday Prayer + Fasting, 7/31/2019 |
Posted by: jaybreak - 07-31-2019, 07:41 AM - Forum: Announcements
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Happy Wednesday, Radix Fidemers...
We are participating in our weekly corporate prayer time at 5pm EST. Check out the prayer request forum for some prayer topics, but feel free to lift up your own.
You may also fast. There's no obligation or guidelines to how you should do it, or if you should do it at all. Just fast as the Lord leads and speaks to your convictions.
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When you prize it from my dead fingers |
Posted by: IainH - 07-29-2019, 07:59 PM - Forum: Miscellaneous
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Why I'll be graveyard dead before I abandon the colors. The Battle Flag of the ANV hangs from my deck and the b@$¥@£ds will have to come and take it.
[b]Look Away, Dixie Land!
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I Am Their Flag
By: Dr Michael R Bradley.
In 1861, when they perceived their rights to be threatened; when those who would change the nature of the government of their fathers were placed in charge; when threatened with change they could not accept the mighty men of valor began to gather. A band of brothers, native to the Southern soil, they pledged themselves to a cause; the cause of defending family, firesides, and faith. Between the desolation of war and their homes they interposed their bodies and they chose me as their symbol.
I AM THEIR FLAG.
Their mothers, wives and sweethearts took scissors and thimbles, needles and thread and from silk or cotton or calico - whatever was the best they had - even from the fabric of their wedding dresses, they cut my pieces and stitched my seams.
I AM THEIR FLAG
On courthouse lawns, in picnic groves, at train stations across the South the men mustered and the women placed me in their hand. "Fight hard, win if possible, come back if you can, but, above all, maintain your honor. Here is your symbol," they said.
I AM THEIR FLAG.
They flocked to the training grounds and the drill fields. They felt the wrenching sadness of leaving home. They endured sickness, loneliness, boredom, bad food and poor quarters. They looked to me for inspiration.
I AM THEIR FLAG.
I was at Sumter when they began in jubilation. I was at Big Bethel when the infantry fired its first volley. I smelled the gun smoke along Bull Run in Virginia and at Belmont along the Mississippi. I was in the debacle at Ft. Donelson; I led Jackson up the Valley; for Seven Days I flapped in the turgid air of the James River bottoms as McClelland ran from before Richmond. Sidney Johnston died for me at Shiloh as would thousands of others whose graves are marked Sine Nomine, "without a name," unknown.
I AM THEIR FLAG.
With ammunition gone they defended me along the railroad bed at Manassas by throwing rocks. I saw the fields run red with blood at Sharpsburg. Brave men carried me across Doctor's Creek at Perryville. I saw the Blue bodies cover Marye's Heights at Fredericksburg and the Gray ones fall like leaves in the Round Forest at Stones River.
I AM THEIR FLAG!
I was a shroud for the body of Stonewall after Chancellorsville. Men ate rats and mule meat to keep me flying over Vicksburg. I tramped across the wheat field with Kemper and Armistead and Garnett at Gettysburg. I know the thrill of victory, the misery of defeat, the bloody cost of both.
I AM THEIR FLAG!
When Longstreet broke the line at Chickamauga I was in the lead. I was the last off Lookout Mountain. Men died to rescue me at Missionary Ridge. I was singed by the wildfire that burned to death the wounded in the Wilderness. I was shot to tatters in the Bloody Angle at Spotsylvania. I was in it all from Dalton to Peachtree Creek and no worse place did I ever see than Kennesaw and New Hope Church. They planted me over the trenches at Petersburg and there I stayed for many long months.
I AM THEIR FLAG.
I was rolled in blood at Franklin; I was stiff with ice at Nashville. Many good men bade me farewell at Saylor's Creek. When the end came at Appomattox, when the last Johnny Reb left Durham Station many of them carried fragments of my fabric hidden on their bodies.
I AM THEIR FLAG!
In the hard years of so-called "Reconstruction;" in the difficulty and despair of years that slowly passed, the veterans, their wives and sons and daughters, they loved me. They kept alive the tales of valor and the legends of bravery. They passed them on to the grandchildren and they to their children and so they were passed to you.
I AM THEIR FLAG!
I have shrouded the bodies of heroes, I have been laid with the blood of martyrs, I am enshrined in the hearts of millions, living and dead. Salute me with affection and reverence. Keep undying devotion in your hearts.
I AM THE INSPIRATION OF VALOR FROM THE PAST.
LOOK AWAY, DIXIE LAND!
I AM THEIR FLAG!
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