sleazybutterfly -> RE: SATAN!! (8/3/2006 11:29:53 PM)
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I was raised Christian and I am still one, though I don't claim a denomination. With that you get the cartoon type character of satan and his li'l old pitchfork. The thing about satan I always found most interesting, is that he is portrayed as ugly, scary, and with horns. That is the farthest thing from the truth there is. He is of great beauty, he is of light. How hard is it to stay away from something scary, demonic, and evil? The thing about evil is it's beauty, it's pleasure, that is how you are drawn in and before you know it, you find yourself in a pit of misery and fire. I do not see the literal translation of a pit with fire, nor being tortured for the rest of eternity. I see, what is far worse than any physical pain. It is is eternity without God, in darkness, separated from my Creator. That to me is what hell is and instills far more fear in my mind than any thought of fire. To many, it is a joke.. ha ha.. I would rather party with the sinners..(or their definition of that), than to cry with the saints (again, ones version). To me, being in the dark, feeling alone from the One that created me, is no party, it is not fun, it is a pit (figurative) that I cannot climb out of. I think that hell is even available here on earth every day. It is a place one can exist, yet be dead. To know hell, is to truly fight for the light (heaven). Those that mock that hell exists, have never visited there. It is a place where every bit of wind screams against the skin, where every tear drips of blood, where your soul screams out in the darkness, for just a glimpse of relief, where your body aches for peace, your spirit for rest. To know this, is to crave the light of existence, of bowing at the feet of my Creator, longing to bask in just the feel of Him. That place where you know, even thru all of the pain, all of the evil in this world..that you can go and just "be", where you can just have peace. I find that I babbled.. but.. Yes, satan does exist (in many forms)for Goodness to be appreciated, perhaps you must at some point be touched by true evil. I know that personal faith, or lack of... is just that, personal. These are my personal ones. In Peace, Andrea
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