Who will you be in God's Kingdom of Heaven?
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eanassir,
The way I was taught Eckankar was that there are various levels to Heaven in which you are placed based on your knowledge... With all that Quran stuff does this make sense?
The way I was taught Eckankar was that there are various levels to Heaven in which you are placed based on your knowledge... With all that Quran stuff does this make sense?
eanassir,
The way I was taught Eckankar was that there are various levels to Heaven in which you are placed based on your knowledge... With all that Quran stuff does this make sense?
Such composition is not based on any revelation of God, but only a sort of imagination.
I've since got to thinking it's not likely to happen because I doubt if any legal people make it past the gate.
Yes. I know, don't worry i'm a plain Catholic the reason I brought Eckankar up is I use it as a test to see how much you really know about God and how Heaven works.
As a Catholic, I think the Eckankar's know what I know as secrets, they are publishing this stuff publically. "little hackers of religion" is what I call them...
eanassir i hate to break it to you but your religon was pretty late on the scene, how do i know you guys arent just the mormons of the middle east? mabye you got it wrong
The fact is, nothing about gods nor heaven, nor paradise, no happy hunting grounds, etc. can be proven. It's all just unsubstantiated claims.
What can be proven? Can you prove your own name without a trace of your birth certificate? Or, is that just a unsubstantiated claim as well?
lmao I can and nope, it isn't. I can produce the authors of my name.
I know. That's why we have the bible, it's Heavens birth certificate.
Is the Internet just a bunch of claims written by several people? Or, is it real?
The point is, we would not even have thought of the idea if it weren't a true account of mankind.
When you dream, are you not taking heaven into account? There's your proof.
ps. Don't get me wrong, the dead have to dream too it's just the closest thing I can come up with to compare two worlds.
pps. Still don't get me wrong as the dead are probably calling us dead, and THEY have the real life.
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Little story of being resurrected. Don't care call me crazy..
When I was nine years old I died of a second hand smoke inhalation heart attack. After death I kept everything except my body. It was kinda a flimsy feeling moving at a fast pace. There was no difference between death and life as I never went anywhere. I could stand next to my body, look at everything and everyone exactly as I left it. There was a little black area around my eyes big deal, I got used to it. You think about where you want to move and your there you are in a blink of an eye. Then God comes out of nowhere as a human shape without color, grabs me and starts stuffing me into my body's eyes. Then I wake up. I never went to the hospital, my uncle just took me home and I went right to bed. I was never the same after that...
Moral of the story: If Jesus was a man who can be resurrected, so can the next.
When I was nine years old I died of a second hand smoke inhalation heart attack. After death I kept everything except my body. It was kinda a flimsy feeling moving at a fast pace. There was no difference between death and life as I never went anywhere. I could stand next to my body, look at everything and everyone exactly as I left it. There was a little black area around my eyes big deal, I got used to it. You think about where you want to move and your there you are in a blink of an eye. Then God comes out of nowhere as a human shape without color, grabs me and starts stuffing me into my body's eyes. Then I wake up. I never went to the hospital, my uncle just took me home and I went right to bed. I was never the same after that...
Moral of the story: If Jesus was a man who can be resurrected, so can the next.
Of questionable literacy in a totally foreign language under uncertain circumstances, perhaps after taking on several pint sized grogs in the local after a long hard day of sheep herding.