What Is Easter?
There's a lot I don't get about religion. However, one thing that I don't get the most is the popular manifestation of Easter. Supposedly, It commemorates when God in the form of a man was asphyxiated by being nailed to a cross and left to hang on the upright cross until death overcame him. A particularly hideous way to die. So in order to commemorate this grisly act, we are inundated with cute bunnies laying candy coated chocolate eggs and having our kids pictures taken at the malls with 6 foot tall rabbits who if they were real would scare the pants of kids more than the myriad of Santas during Christmas. Can anyone explain this phenomenon to me?
One place to hear this is in the opening episode "Gumbo" of the Burns documentary Jazz. But in some ways he failed to make the distinction because he used some anachronistic modern recordings trying to illustrate it. But there are still the recordings from the 1940s-60s and a few from the 1920s.
I was fortunate to hear in the 1990s the Percy Humphrey band from Preservation Hall live at Boston Symphony Hall. It was so crowded that some of us sat up on the stage behind them. Many of the players were in their 80s and 90s.
How many men does it take to roll a boulder? I think I need a drink.
Prune Juice.
some might also find it interesting that there is no indication in the scriptures that Christ's birth was to ever be observed by way of any kind of celebration or ritual. His example was the same found in the OT, which was observance of the same annual "appointed times" and Sabbaths that were commanded for His people (Israel) to observe from the onset. as you alluded to above, the replacement of Biblical "holy days" for various pagan days, including the weekly "Sunday" rather than the weekly "Sabbath", were by the edicts of the Holy Roman Empire, or Roman Catholic Church, rather than being Biblically based. various other pagan doctrines followed, like that regarding "hell" and even including the doctrine of trinity, which most Christian denominations erroneously hold as being a "sacred" and/or Biblical doctrine.
it has been quite amazing for me to discover the various differences between what is often commonly taught from the pulpits of mainstream Christianity and the doctrines found within the Bible itself. 8-)
my only comments for consideration, mostly for those here who are believers in Yahshua, is that He wasn't actually born on or near Dec 25. rather, he was born in the Fall, most likely during the Feast of Tabernacles. further, He was buried in the grave for 3 days & 3 nights beginning on the evening (beginning) of the annual Sabbath of the First Day of Unleavened Bread. He was already gone (had already risen) by the time Mary and the others visited the grave and found the stone had already been removed.
his grampa!! Kudos to savy grandson!!! And Happy Easter to all and to all a good night!!
I buy those mix-it-yourself Italian dressing packs and add my own vinegar and oil. Extra virgin olive oil, apple cider vinegar.
chocolates & flowers on St. Valentine Day?
And Rudolf & Santa's helpers at Yule time?
Why not bunnies & eggs? "What's the
difference" anyway, if it brings joy to some....
Only at home, though.
I'll ask for Italian in a restaurant.
I recently mixed salad dress8ings up when my stepson threw a little birthday part for me.
For health reasons, I asked his family to keep half the birthday cake.
For stupid reasons, I bought ice cream to go with the rest of my cake.
A birthday only comes once a year.
I've been celebrating here by doing the Brontosaur Stomp!
Hope you stick around.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S8pN-...
I'm a mystic! I'm a mystic!
La-la-la!
La-la-la!
Some would call that a crutch but not me.
What good is a deity if you don't use him, her or whatever?
I ask God to keep me and my car safe and not hurt anybody just before or after I crank up.
Did I just break a board rule by admitting that? What the hey! The whole post is about a religious subject and I didn't start it.
I know all about genuflecting. I was raised a Catholic but went my own way when I reached my 20s.
My dear departed mother would write me in a letter, "You're independent but we love you" more than once.
Ask me to genuflect and I'd more likely smack my right fist against my left shoulder and yell, "Hail Herb's Caesar Salad!"
Well--
I'm a mystic! I'm a mystic!
Ooga freakin' booga!
No one here is gonna intimidate me with that.
Someone calls me the zombie that caused Susanne43 to leave?
Well, I'm The Bulletproof Monk (I actually saw that forgettable flick).
In other words, save for faith, I love the way most people think in the Gulch.
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