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Kevin42
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I was actually hoping for some good philisophical reasoning, but instead I found someone who was bitter or angry and was lashing out at God. The so called “arguments” seemed to either demonstrate an extremely lacking comprehension of Christianity, or to be complaints about religious ideas. Personally, I could come up with better reasons not to believe in God. Bring me dispassionate atheist argument and I will look more closely at it, but as for the authors listed, and this series of posts I read…they were simply pitiful. I suggest several Psalms for anyone with this “anti-God” mindset. Of course, they must be prayed with openness.
PSALM 95:7-11
PSALM 95:7-11
PSALM 14:For this is our God, whose people we are, God’s well-tended flock. Oh, that today you would hear his voice: Do not harden your hearts as at Meribah, as on the day of Massah in the desert. There your ancestors tested me; they tried me though they had seen my works. Forty years I loathed that generation; I said: “This people’s heart goes astray; they do not know my ways.” Therefore I swore in my anger: “They shall never enter my rest.”
PSALM 42: 3-6For the leader. Of David. Fools say in their hearts, “There is no God.” Their deeds are loathsome and corrupt; not one does what is right. The LORD looks down from heaven upon the human race, To see if even one is wise, if even one seeks God. All have gone astray; all alike are perverse. Not one does what is right, not even one. Will these evildoers never learn? They devour my people as they devour bread; they do not call upon the LORD. They have good reason, then, to fear; God is with the company of the just. They would crush the hopes of the poor, but the poor have the LORD as their refuge. Oh, that from Zion might come the deliverance of Israel, That Jacob may rejoice, and Israel be glad when the LORD restores his people!
My being thirsts for God, the living God. When can I go and see the face of God? My tears have been my food day and night, as they ask daily,“Where is your God?” Those times I recall as I pour out my soul, When I went in procession with the crowd, I went with them to the house of God, Amid loud cries of thanksgiving, with the multitude keeping festival. Why are you downcast, my soul; why do you groan within me? Wait for God, whom I shall praise again, my savior and my God.
