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Re: Our Home Towns (photo essays Witness)
Originally posted by tommy View PostI'm glad you like it!Emeritus Professor of the Christ Jesus Chair of Theology at Landover Baptist University.
"God loves you. Let us arrange for you to meet Him".
Break their teeth, O God, in their mouth.--Psalms 58:6
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Re: Our Home Towns (photo essays Witness)
Originally posted by Pastor Al E Pistle View PostI would like it too, but I saw the map and it's in France.
It is situated in southeastern Slovenia.The Lord is a man of war: the Lord is his name.
Exodus 15:3
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Re: Our Home Towns (photo essays Witness)
Originally posted by tommy View PostWell, you know what they say about Americans and geography...
It is situated in southeastern Slovenia.Emeritus Professor of the Christ Jesus Chair of Theology at Landover Baptist University.
"God loves you. Let us arrange for you to meet Him".
Break their teeth, O God, in their mouth.--Psalms 58:6
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Re: Our Home Towns (photo essays Witness)
Hmmm... do I detect a subliminal message here?
Originally posted by tommy View PostThis is my hometown. It's called Novo mesto(new city). It was founded by Duke Rudolf IV in 1365.
I love my city.
Here's the official site:
http://www.novomesto.si/en/O Lord our God, help us to tear their soldiers to bloody shreds with our shells; help us to cover their smiling fields with the pale forms of their patriot dead; help us to drown the thunder of the guns with the shrieks of their wounded, writhing in pain; help us to lay waste their humble homes with a hurricane of fire; help us to wring the hearts of their unoffending widows with unavailing grief; help us to turn them out roofless with little children to wander unfriended the wastes of their desolated land in rags and hunger and thirst, sports of the sun flames of summer and the icy winds of winter, broken in spirit, worn with travail, imploring Thee for the refuge of the grave and denied it--for our sakes who adore Thee, Lord, blast their hopes, blight their lives, protract their bitter pilgrimage, make heavy their steps, water their way with their tears, stain the white snow with the blood of their wounded feet! We ask it, in the spirit of love, of Him Who is the Source of Love, and Who is the ever-faithful refuge and friend of all that are sore beset and seek His aid with humble and contrite hearts. Amen.
- Catholic perversion throughout history
- Does it matter how we praise the Lord?
- How the King James Bible Saved me from anal sex!
God being truth, justice, goodness, beauty, power, and life, man is falsehood, iniquity, evil, ugliness, impotence, and death. God being master, man is the slave. Incapable of finding justice, truth, and eternal life by his own effort, he can attain them only through a divine revelation... he who desires to worship God must harbor no childish illusions about the matter, but bravely renounce his liberty and humanity.
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Re: Our Home Towns (photo essays Witness)
Originally posted by tommy View Post
I hope you'll post pictures of the people and make a photo essay of Christian morality of the essay.
It need not be in verse; just find the Christian truth contained in every snapshot of the people or their artifacts,
artifacts of architectures such as disused Catlick pedobordellos, etc.
The city has a notable history of de-catting itself.
Applause for that. And yes, it's really beautiful.
Do you guys have a Shorty's Bar B Que there?
It's a great tourist draw here in Miami.
Best to you Tommy,
PP
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Re: Our Home Towns (photo essays Witness)
My home town is Heaven. Everything else is just chipped beef and cow patties.Emeritus Professor of the Christ Jesus Chair of Theology at Landover Baptist University.
"God loves you. Let us arrange for you to meet Him".
Break their teeth, O God, in their mouth.--Psalms 58:6
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Re: Our Home Towns (photo essays Witness)
Originally posted by Pastor Al E Pistle View PostMy home town is Heaven. Everything else is just chipped beef and cow patties.O Lord our God, help us to tear their soldiers to bloody shreds with our shells; help us to cover their smiling fields with the pale forms of their patriot dead; help us to drown the thunder of the guns with the shrieks of their wounded, writhing in pain; help us to lay waste their humble homes with a hurricane of fire; help us to wring the hearts of their unoffending widows with unavailing grief; help us to turn them out roofless with little children to wander unfriended the wastes of their desolated land in rags and hunger and thirst, sports of the sun flames of summer and the icy winds of winter, broken in spirit, worn with travail, imploring Thee for the refuge of the grave and denied it--for our sakes who adore Thee, Lord, blast their hopes, blight their lives, protract their bitter pilgrimage, make heavy their steps, water their way with their tears, stain the white snow with the blood of their wounded feet! We ask it, in the spirit of love, of Him Who is the Source of Love, and Who is the ever-faithful refuge and friend of all that are sore beset and seek His aid with humble and contrite hearts. Amen.
- Catholic perversion throughout history
- Does it matter how we praise the Lord?
- How the King James Bible Saved me from anal sex!
God being truth, justice, goodness, beauty, power, and life, man is falsehood, iniquity, evil, ugliness, impotence, and death. God being master, man is the slave. Incapable of finding justice, truth, and eternal life by his own effort, he can attain them only through a divine revelation... he who desires to worship God must harbor no childish illusions about the matter, but bravely renounce his liberty and humanity.
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Re: Our Home Towns (photo essays Witness)
Originally posted by Brother Temperance View PostIndeed. While my determination to tithe as much as possible may restrict my diet while I'm here on earth, I shall look forward to an eternity of luxury in Heaven, while trolls like Lilith and Hellthing spend the afterlife swimming in the kind of thing that I currently eat:
It warms my heart to know I'm not the only person who gives so much to the Lord that he can only eat beans.Judges 9:21 And Jotham ran away, and fled, and went to Beer, and dwelt there, for fear of Abimelech his brother.
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Re: Our Home Towns (photo essays Witness)
My Good GOD, what is that stuff, Brother T?
It seems difficult to prepare, too, as apparently the Cook has skinned his knuckles (well, some of them look red to me):
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Re: fly to the left if you're going to hell
Originally posted by Tyrone Shoelaces View PostPretty cool. Not the part about the black people, but everything else looks alright.Emeritus Professor of the Christ Jesus Chair of Theology at Landover Baptist University.
"God loves you. Let us arrange for you to meet Him".
Break their teeth, O God, in their mouth.--Psalms 58:6
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