I am apparently very easily drawn in to arguments with atheists. Probably for two reasons: First, I like to be right. And, since Atheists are very unfortunately wrong, I need to tell them what is right. Because I know I'm right, and because, well, I don't wish hell on anyone. Yeah. Hell is super bad. I hate Satan and all his evil so much, that I hope even the most horrible person will come to know Christ and we can all be like, HA! Satan, you suck! God can even redeem this horrible scum bag child rapist! That's power, dude. And the other reason I am drawn in to arguments? I think maybe, perhaps, just perhaps, God has given me an ability, a spiritual gift, I'm not sure which one it would be, discernment or another...anyway, he has given me an ability to speak to people without the tiniest shred of belief in God, and somehow get them to question that. Or maybe I'm just thinkin' a wee bit too highly of myself. Which happens.
It is very hard to argue with atheists without getting angry, and also without some kind of evidence or thought that will actually make them give a darn. Usually, atheists have heard the normal Christian rhetoric, and it's downright boring by that point. They need a new thought or idea that will actually take them a second or two to think up a plausible reply. And, I admit, likewise from me, a Christian. I want to hear some new stuff from atheists, too. Let's get really deep. Let's drag out some serious stuff. And I will do that soon, but right now I have an 8 month old little boy that is crawling at warp speed for the steps with a Nightcrawler action figure hanging out of his mouth...yeah, thats my life! Rocks, don't it? ...
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
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