The bottom line is, according to St. Paul, all have sinned and fallen short of the glory of God and none of us are worthy of heaven, regardless of what words we mouth today, Sunday, or any other day.
I’ve got a pretty good track record as a Christian, although right now I’m far from loving my neighbor as myself, thus breaking the commandment Christ gave us. If I am destined for heaven, it’s not because of that track record, but because of Christ’s mercy and nothing else. For me to long for the Rapture, for the end of all things, to me is the height of arrogance because it assumes I have some merit others do not. I don’t.
I’ve been lucky enough to have had experiences with Christianity and that which I perceive as God to make it easy for me to be a Christian. Other haven’t been. An acquaintance of mine was raised by Fundamentalist parents who took great delight in telling her how much sorrow they’d be in in heaven as they watched her suffer in hell for her sins. From what I understand of Rapture theology and those who believe in it, she will suffer an eternity in hell while her family who mouthed appropriate things about Christ while showing cruelty to their daughter and turning her against Christianity will go straight to heaven. I’m with Diogenes. I refuse to worship such a god, regardless of what name he goes by because a god who would inflict such suffering is closer to a demon.
Vanilla, you may want to rethink associating with me. You see, if a rogue Episcopalian doesn’t drag you down from your planned Rapturous ascencsion, no doubt my friends will, even though that’s not our intent. I’m a grubby, common sinner, no different from the rest of us, and if my place in heaven is assured, it is because of nothing I can do or will do, but on ly, by my theology, because Christ took the trouble to find out what it was to be a grubby, common human being.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to get my feet washed. At least I suppose I won’t be entirely grubby, only from the ankles up!
CJ
(Oh, by the way, sinical brit, no offense taken, but I’m a grubby, common, female sinner, and at least half culturally British to boot! 