What's So Fun About the End of the World?

In the last five years we've seen the eartha 'or at least a good chunk of ita 'destroyed by sun flares, global warming, sterility, blindness, bureaucratic aliens, megalomaniac superheroes, diseases that turn us into zombies, vaccines that turn us into zombies, angry robots and angry plants.

[someone]

dying

[Samson]

Then on the other hand where I live the weather has been great,the birds are singing, I feel good, and we have plenty of food...so bless God things are not completely bad.

[Light]

Living with the hope of Jesus and the fullness of Him.

[climate change]

the sun will keep on burning and burning out of control, lakes and rivers will be dry, there will be no more water for us left, god sed that water is life, with out it as we knw it life on earth has no meaning. the earth's atmosphere can no longer deflect
the suns powerfull heat, whith all the carbon dioxide released into the air the sun keeps on burning more and more and thats what will cause the end of the world if it doesnt get stoped.

WE NEED ACTION

[King PACAL]

Samson wrote:

Then on the other hand where I live the weather has been great,the birds are singing, I feel good, and we have plenty of food...so bless God things are not completely bad.

AWWWE isnt that sweet?

[King PACAL]

Light wrote:

Living with the hope of Jesus and the fullness of Him.

Sweetness covers up biterness

[just an allusion]

roboblogger wrote:

What's So Fun About the End of the World?

Nothing...Nothing at all is "Fun" about the demise of an entire species, let alone the world upon which they live...Nothing at all "fun" about extinction.

[PACAL]

just an allusion wrote:

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Nothing...Nothing at all is "Fun" about the demise of an entire species, let alone the world upon which they live...Nothing at all "fun" about extinction.

Your out look seems hopeless

[just an allusion]

PACAL wrote:

<quoted text>Your out look seems hopeless

The question asked was "What's So Fun About the End of the World?", to which my answer was "Nothing"...I can read nothing "hopeless" into what is essentially an accurate assessment of what the end of the World would mean to me, that is, it is merely a statement of fact as, should the World "end", so will Humanity.

Nothing "hopeless" or contemplative about it.

[Pacal Votan]

just an allusion wrote:

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The question asked was "What's So Fun About the End of the World?", to which my answer was "Nothing"...I can read nothing "hopeless" into what is essentially an accurate assessment of what the end of the World would mean to me, that is, it is merely a statement of fact as, should the World "end", so will Humanity.
Nothing "hopeless" or contemplative about it.

Okay, so what is your perspective,spiritual or not spiritual?

[just an allusion]

Pacal Votan wrote:

<quoted text>Okay, so what is your perspective,spiritual or not spiritual?

Scientific and Biological, i.e., from the perspective of the genocide of an entire species.

[pacal]

just an allusion wrote:

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Scientific and Biological, i.e., from the perspective of the genocide of an entire species.

The end of this age is not about death, its about spiritual rebirth, and everyone being on the same spiritual page, of course there will be conflict. People have been dying for thier perspective religons since the inception of religon. So to me this kind of indicates that RELIGON is at fault.

[will-i-am]

We are, and will continue to destroy life as we know it.

[tone]

will-i-am wrote:

We are, and will continue to destroy life as we know it.

tell me that i am imaganing all of it.Jw lady said it was evil.what is it to you,just clouds?utuberighthandofgod janah.

[will-i-am]

tone wrote:

<quoted text>tell me that i am imaganing all of it.Jw lady said it was evil.what is it to you,just clouds?utuberighthandofgod janah.

exactly. the right hand of GOD! God doesn't destroy us. We destroy us.(Obama) was right about 1 thing...we need a change...thats a warning!

[art]

n to T Words Giveimothy, During an Online Fellowship - For The Lord’s Little Flock, and For All Those Who Have Ears to Hear

Thus says The Lord: Blood pours down, a waterfall of tears flow down...
Rivers of tears and blood run through the desolate places! Yet no growth is seen... Nothing at all sprouts forth from the hard and cracked ground. The sound of the charadrion is not heard, neither do the doves come out of their hiding places in the morning... No song is heard.

Blood pours down to cover the mountains...

Blood pours down and tears cover the land...

Blood and tears fall upon the parched ground!...

Yet only dust and ashes remain.

The earth cries out in the morning, and the people mourn at eventide...
From dusk until the dawn, the bodies are piled up in heaps. The whole world loves violence, and over all this murder barely a tear is shed... The voice of weeping and lamentation is rarely heard above a whisper. And the cries of every unborn child is muffled by the sound of their mother’s dying womb, as her heart becomes stone... The light of her eyes darkening... Her life, forfeit.

Mankind is covered in wickedness...
The breadth of the whole earth is filled with every kind of evil. Every tree is dry and bears bitter fruit. For the heart of man is black, the void within him, deep... A widening chasm filled with deep darkness, sheer cliffs on every side. Every branch withers, no more will leaves appear... Dry and dead branches, ready to be broken off and cast into the fire.

The heart of The Lord your God is very heavy...

The heart of The Lord is enraged, and is very heavy...

The sorrow of The Lord is deep and infinite.

My people, let it be known to you: I take no pleasure at all in what I must do, in what must be done... NO PLEASURE AT ALL! Says The Lord...
As My hand draws back, blood pours down. As I strike the earth in My anger, My tears run down. As famine spreads forth across the land, My heart is rent inside Me over the hardness of men’s hearts! As My face fills with the heat of My fury, My eyes are set ablaze with fire, over that which I see!... My tears run down, My blood pours down.

As My own servants turn from Me and run...

As My own beloved, whom I have called sons and daughters,
Turn and fight against Me...

As My own body betrays Me...

My blood pours down, My tears run down.

As the nations come together, and bind My hands and My feet, My tears run down. As they bruise Me and spit in My eyes, while mocking Me, My tears run down. As they pierce My side, My blood and tears run down together! As My own people drive in the nails still, I am risen up from My place with My arms spread apart, waiting to receive them... My blood runs down, the tears run down.

OH MY PEOPLE!...

WHY HAVE YOU FORSAKEN ME?!

Hard generation! Sleeping children! Even My own fall asleep, unable to watch with Me for one hour... Their hearts hardened, unwilling to weep with Me in this last hour...
Do you not understand My sorrows, little flock?... They refuse to be healed! Therefore I must destroy them! My blood runs down, and they refuse it! My tears fall like rain upon the nations, yet they will not lift their head, nor do they hold out their tongue to drink it!... Where have all My children gone?!

They choose death!...

They choose death!...

And at the last day, they shall surely receive it!...

They shall taste of it to the fullest! Therefore do My tears run down! Therefore do the rivers run like death through the waste places! Beloved, they heap up death, only to throw themselves upon the heap! Lo, they have made their covenant with death, and with the grave they are in agreement! They burn candles and make sacrifices to other gods! Yea, they bow down to them!... Behold, they shall be slaughtered and burned together!

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