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Name: Ben
Location: Jackson, Tennessee, United States
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Monday, December 04, 2006

Wow, it’s been a long time since I’ve blogged. Well here I go

 World AIDS weeks is at Union is a sham.

 There I said it; let the hate comments begin.

 World AIDS week is a nice excuse for Union student to show how much they care. I have no doubt that there is lots and lots of genuine caring in the air at Union. But do you know what? Caring is easy when the people are halfway around the world. It’s easy to spend a little money, buy a tee shirt which comments on how many people die everyday and

 But our number one care as Christian should be not people’s health but their souls. Heal their wounds, yes, but always with the present reminder that what people with AIDS need is not a cure for AIDS, but a cure from their own sin.

 I applaud Union for their caring, I really do, but care for your neighbor who will die comfortable in his own bed, surrounded by friends and family, and will go straight to hell because no one told him about Jesus. If you want an awareness week, how about Old Age Awareness Week. Wear t-shirts that say that “Momento Morti,” “Remember you will die.”

 Let’s face it. Everyone’s going to die. It’s not that this world doesn’t matter. It does. Healing the sick and comforting the dying are very important and should be emphasized, but never never never at the expense of knowing that any cure is temporary, any relieve momentary, and every doctor fights a losing battle against death. If we forget this, we forget a key element of the gospel.

 Praying for God to cure AIDS in my mind is an act of hubris. Death is his and his alone, and while we must work to alleviate human suffering, we might as well pray for a cure for death while we’re at it.

 I’m sorry if I sounded too harsh. I applaud those whose consciences actually were pricked by the suffering and earnestly desire to help. Just remember, life for us is suffering. Making life better for others is a noble task, but more noble yet is those who reach out to those still in their sin, both here and around the world.

I believe that many try to do this, and for them, World AIDS week is a reminder of the frailty of life and the immediate need for missions, but as acts of compassion and as acts of propagating the faith. Hopefully the two are intertwined. But we can’t sacrifice one for the other.

I believe that many try to do this, and for them, World AIDS week is a reminder of the fraility of life and the immeinate need for missions

 Millions will die today. Some of AIDS, some of cancer, some of accidents. Some will go to hell. Our first mission to reach those who are lost.


Monday, September 04, 2006


Today I made out in the parking lot of Belleview Baptist Church.

Adrian Rodgers must be rolling over in his grave.



Thursday, August 10, 2006

Arrgh! Why hasn't school started yet?

 

It's it about time?

 


Thursday, July 13, 2006

I should post something...

I have so much to say.

 


Tuesday, June 27, 2006

I have come across what is quite possibly the most frustrating thing on the face of the earth. Nailing Jell-O to the wall has been blown right out of the water. And here is it: travelling through London with a group of 15, including three professors and one trustee who much prefers riding in a wheelchair to walking up and down all those steps. So while Dr. Bush desperately searches for a lift (elevator), his very country, very touristiy sister desperately searches for a loo (a bathroom), and the rest of us desperately search for our sanity, the pressures begin to mount. After all, we all paid for an unlimited 15 day train pass, and I would like to use it as much as possible. Unfortunately, staying with the group is number one priority. Despite the fact that I am certain three groups of five could much more easily navigate the city than one group of fifteen ever could.

My main frustration is that I’m desperately falling in love with England, and have already started planning my next trip back, one where I’m not bound by the intenerary or the group. Me and one or two other people, seeing the sights we want to see, skipping around the Underground more or less carefree.

I’ve always thought that you should get the most out of your trip, which is why the fact that I’m sitting in an internet café at 9:30am in the morning, instead of hopping the first train into the city, (or at least somewhere) disturbs me a bit. Especially when there are so many things not on the list, like the British Museum (you know the largest and most complete history museum in the world) and other things (the city of Bath) are.

I’m not even gone yet, and already ready to come back.

On another note, I’m applying to both Oxford and King’s College for my Masters degrees.

If anyone wants to go on a British road trip this August, give me a ring. We’ll find some way.



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