The Job thing -as i call it
,- has particularly stuck in my mind, because the way God acts in it reminds me of the way I was when I was about ten. Frankly, I would be more inclined to believe that if there is a God in the traditional sense, he/she/it created life to see how it worked, and then proceeded to mess with it like a child dissecting an insect, not with any particular malice, but not with any particular kindness either.
AKA "Gee, I wonder what would happen if I..."
Arguably the most dangerous phrase in the English language.
(I guess I should, at this point, declare my particular position, as seems to be the trend in this thread; I'm an agnostic. For those of you that don't know, that means I worry about the existance of God. In a purely practical sense, it means that I am too lazy to worship but too cowardly to risk outright disbelief.
.)
This is my take on the whole Job saga;
Job: God r0xx0rz j00, & virtue r0xx0rz j00r b0xx0rz!
God: *Grants Job admin status*
Satan: Psst, bet if you screwed him over, he wouldn't like you any more.
God: Nuh uh
Satan: Uh huh
God: Nuh uh
Satan: Uh huh!
God: Nuh uh, and I'll PROVE it! *screws over Job*
Job, now sans admin status and restricted to one post a day:
I hate you!
God: Poop.
Job: Poop.
Satan: HAW HAW!
AKA "Gee, I wonder what would happen if I..."
Arguably the most dangerous phrase in the English language.
(I guess I should, at this point, declare my particular position, as seems to be the trend in this thread; I'm an agnostic. For those of you that don't know, that means I worry about the existance of God. In a purely practical sense, it means that I am too lazy to worship but too cowardly to risk outright disbelief.
This is my take on the whole Job saga;
Job: God r0xx0rz j00, & virtue r0xx0rz j00r b0xx0rz!
God: *Grants Job admin status*
Satan: Psst, bet if you screwed him over, he wouldn't like you any more.
God: Nuh uh
Satan: Uh huh
God: Nuh uh
Satan: Uh huh!
God: Nuh uh, and I'll PROVE it! *screws over Job*
Job, now sans admin status and restricted to one post a day:
I hate you!
God: Poop.
Job: Poop.
Satan: HAW HAW!
Originally posted by DR. BELCH
Again, that's very cut-and-dry. It seems to logically follow that if you suffer, it's because you sinned. However, Job was a good and holy man who had everything taken away from him basically because God and the Devil had a bet going...little more, really, than glorified gambling, using a human being as a poker chip. And this is a God who loves us. That story never really sat well with me.