11/17/18 - #2 (40)
This is the view from the Manhattan hotel lobby where I’m sitting right now:
The NYPD car (and the huge paddy wagon just out of view) is the most, um, arresting visual feature.
Lady Liberty seems a distant dream.
The energy it takes not to notice the barbaric themes in the Bible is the price of denial.
So I suggest we spare ourselves the energy drain of denying what is written in black and white on the pages of Scripture, and/or twisting our minds into pretzels to rationalize them into “love.”
Maybe some of it is poor translation, but Scripture was written by ancients who, at best, we’re raised by parents who were ignorant of the psychological needs of children.
The history of childhood is heartbreaking reading.
From the history of childhood springs the history of the world.
Any tenderness we attribute to God finds its font in our own hearts, like that hazy dream of Liberty above, and has somehow survived the immediate brutality of the world around us, much of it perpetuated by religion.
The earth was dark through misapprehension of God.
.
That the gloomy shadows might be lightened, that the world might be brought back to God, Satan’s deceptive power was to be broken.
This could not be done by force.
The exercise of force is contrary to the principles of God’s government; He desires only the service of love; and love cannot be commanded; it cannot be won by force or authority.
Only by love is love awakened.
To know God is to love Him; His character must be manifested in contrast to the character of Satan.
This work only one Being in all the universe could do.
Only He who knew the height and depth of the love of God could make it known. Upon the world’s dark night the Sun of Righteousness must rise, “with healing in His wings.”
—Ellen White