No it's not like that at all. We care enough to want to share our faith with others everywhere in hopes some may come to know Christ too like we have. Jesus is the only one who can open someones eyes but for some reason he does choose us as his disciples to testify to his truth. It's really up to each person to seek God for themselves.
Again, Kathy, this is another lie. If you truly cared about anyone else, about what they believed, and how that might impact their eternal souls, you would first take the time to honor your own word, to fulfill promises you make. You do not, and as such, you demonstrate your contempt for people who disagree with you.
You don't share your faith. You chant it, you recite it, you bleat it, you do any number of things, but you do not LIVE it. The Christians I know that I respect have spent their lives trying their level best to do just that. They falter; they fail. And when they do, they admit that they have failed, and ask people to forgive them. They do not appeal to my emotions, they do not try and blackmail me into overlooking their errors. They are honest with themselves, they are honest with me, and in turn, I can be honest with them myself and forgive what errors have been made.
I am not interested in being vindictive or cruel, but quite frankly, Kathy, I think you should have been banned a long time ago for spamming the board. You don't discuss anything with anyone, you simply bleat and bleat and bleat, and in the end, we wind up wasting time and bandwidth. I knew the instant you "agreed" to Hoke's challenge that you weren't about to fulfill it. You never will. Any time anyone has tried to engage you in a rational discussion, you have run like a rabbit, and made claims that you're "too sick," or you're "busy," usually helping the unfortunate
du jour. It get old.
In other words, Kathy, you have so little faith in what it is you believe, you don't dare confront anyone who comes to you with fact, with wisdom, with reason. I did, found out I was lied to, and took responsibility for my own life. I changed. I may not be a good man, but I can damned well work towards being an honest one. Failure to do so is on me, not on anyone else.
As I've said, I'm trying to write a book. It's doubtful anyone will read it, and with a recent computer crash, I'm having to reconstruct it all. But I'm going to get it done. But one element that should come through is that in becoming a trucker, I've had to realign who and what I am so I'm in tune with the world as it is, not as I want to think it is. It means the blinders are off, I see what's actually going on, and I'm able to function fully, or at least more fully than I have in the past.
Part of the problem of abuse is that in order to survive it, you have to narrow your viewpoint just to make it through. You change your sight from all you can see to just seeing what it is you need to make through to the next point on the map. At some point, you have to be adult enough to recognize the responsibility for ending the abuse is on your shoulders, and no one else. It means that you have the responsibility to tell pastors that subject you to spiritual terrorism that you're not going to accept it anymore, just as I told my family, my boss, and others.
It means, Kathy, you have to start fighting for what is right.
It also means you have no right to abuse others, as you have done repeatedly on this board.
There's a story about Buddha, and how a boy began taunting and insulting him. He belittled the teacher, until Buddha finally asked him, "My son, if a gift was offered and it was declined, to whom would the gift belong?"
"The one who offered it," the boy answered.
"Then, young man, I decline to accept your abuse," Buddha replied.
Kathy, I decline to accept your abuse.
Good day.