Posts Tagged ‘family international’

Oct.13 ‘07

In my treatize on “Bible Verses Most Christians Choose to Ignore” I’ve brought out some of the advantages and reasons that make me stick to my Family, even after 27 years of ups and downs, constant spiritual revolution and the accompanying controversy that’s bound to appear as a side affect…

But I think I left out one – probably the most important factor.

Nearly every church or congregation has a verse that they choose as their dogma, their highest commandment: for the 7th Day Adventists, it’s the commandment to keep the Sabbath. For the Pentecostals, it’s the gift of tongues. For most Catholics it’s probably just being catholic. For Baptists, as for Mormons, it’s the water. And then there are those red-white & blue flag waving patriots and warmongers who still seem to be clinging to the Old Testament dogma of “an eye for an eye…” (Not to mention those cunning politicians and leaders who pose as Christians, when in reality subscribing to the god of this world. You can recognize them by a very devout dedication to the 10 commandments: “Thou shalt not kill; thou shalt not covet; thou shalt not lie, etc., except that they always omit the word “not” from each phrase.)

Now, the highest, greatest, and yes, even only commandment the Family adheres to, above all, and which has been the gist of our message from the very beginning, is the very same one which Jesus Himself described as the fulfilment of all the laws and the prophets (Matthew 22:37-40), namely, to love God and our fellowman.

As our leader and shepherdess wrote, “The only thing that matters is love.”

In other words, our religion is love, and as one nature-born sucker for love, I can only say that that’s the only religion, in my opinion, ever worthy of subscribing to.

For most Christians, love is probably not enough. They need buildings, rituals, certain amounts of physically visible success as manifested in the abundance of the things they possess, but you can keep all that, if it makes you happy.

As for me, I’ll choose love any day above that. After all, if God IS love, as the Bible tells us clearly, then what higher thing could there ever be to strive for?

When love becomes your religion, it becomes more than that. Most Christians keep their religion tucked away well hidden from everybody else, in some neat little corner in their lives they reserve for God: that hour on Sunday mornings, or that brief devotional reading or prayer sometime during the day, which I don’t want to minimize or put down.

But when you truly seek to adhere to the first and great Commandment of Love, it becomes part of every facet of your life. And I think that’s precisely what Jesus was trying to teach us. He was precisely trying to convey to us the opposite of the “separation of religion and state” of our minds and affairs. He was saying, if it’s the Real Thing, you can’t keep it separate. After all, re-legio(n) is about putting things together, not taking them apart.

So, anything less than love is not enough (true) religion for me. Anything else is at best a cheap imitation.

How does your faith manifest itself in your life? How does your religion come across in your interaction with others every day? How much do you express your love for God and others on a daily basis? How real is what you believe in?

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Why I deliberately choose to remain a member of an ill-reputed religious group.

It’s nice to have friends. One of the the biggest pains in life is connected with losing friends. While some of the friends I’ve lost in my life were probably shooed away by my quirks, temper or some other sin or fault I committed, there have also been those who simply chose not to associate with us anymore because we’re part of the Family Intl.

Of course, it hurts, when someone chooses not to be acquainted with you anymore because of your religion, faith or belief, or group you belong to, and the question might arise, “how many more friendships are you willing to risk over your religion?” Or, “why can’t you join a proper church or something?”

Or, once the decision has been made to remain in the group, one wonders whether it wouldn’t be smarter to hide our association with such a highly controversial outfit, take the link off the website & lay low for a while…

So, what is it that makes me seemingly defy reason, or at least ignore the opinion of reasonable people who ought to have some good reasons for choosing not to associate with me anymore because of my membership of The Family?

The history of this stubbornness, as some would probably call it, goes back to when I was 13, or even a little earlier. I had declared war on God around the age of 10 due to the absence & total lack of love in the catholic church I had thus far attended, and henceforth became a stout atheist. Well, not all too stout, since the Jehovah’s Witnesses managed to convince me of the existence of God about 2 years later, and I started becoming familiar with the Bible.

When I met the Family, I was directly introduced to the Author of that Book, and the New Testament I was given became my constant companion anywhere I went. I read it. I probably read it a few times. And what I read there, prepared me for what was going to happen later on in my life. I learned there that Jesus also lost friends. Not only that, but He taught His disciples that in His eyes, it was more fortunate to be persecuted, maligned and lied about than to be popular. Not only did He prepare them for the event of future persecution by letting them know the obvious, that if the religious establishment persecuted Him, they would also persecute His followers, but He even went on to say that people would think they were doing service to God by doing so.

Paul even went as far as to say that no one could live piously as a Christian, if they didn’t ever suffer persecution… (2Tim.3:12)

I knew that everybody else believed that that was valid 2000 years ago, but didn’t apply today. Everybody else, except the Family.

That’s why, when I came home one afternoon and my stepmother waved a whole bunch of glossy magazines in my face, full of articles about the in-flagranti exposure of Moses David and his sex cult, the Children of God, and when the Police raided the local residence of the Family in my home town, detaining me for questioning, I wasn’t all too shocked, really. It fit the picture of what I had been reading in the Gospels all along, perfectly.

I don’t believe that Moses David, as he was called during the 70s, was perfect or infallible. I know he made mistakes. So do I. But the good he did, and the fruit of it that resulted in my life and the lives of others I have known exceeds the bad he might have caused by his mistakes. Even though he was wrong about a few things, I still believe he was a genuine prophet of God. I understand there are folks who strongly differ with me on this point.

To most church Christians it’s just about as presumptuous to call someone a prophet as it was for the Pharisees that Jesus claimed to be the Son of God. And to most church Christians it was just as atrocious to hear about our sexual freedom as it was for the Pharisees to deal with the liberty Jesus and His disciples had…

If you have an unbiased look at where all that doctrine came from that gave sex, or even extra-marital sex the image of being something sinful (“fornication,” “adultery,” etc.), you might eventually grant me the right to my own belief concerning these matters, because you might be just as wrong about yours as you think that I am, if you weigh the Scriptures against each other.

The reason I prefer to believe the Family what they’ve got to say on these matters is because they also obey all the other parts of the Bible, that church Christians say don’t apply anymore. And besides, I’ve always liked sex, and have always been comfortable with the idea of having sex with more than one single person in your life.

Recently I got in touch with a former member of the Family, who wants to get back in touch with us, because although he had his doubts about the Family, what he found out there in the great big world didn’t seem to be all that hot, either. He argued, “somebody must have done something to all those people and angry ex-members (like Ricky Rodriguez, who killed another former member and committed suicide in order to draw attention to the alleged atrocities committed in the Family), to make them so mad, and to react so violently…” Something to that extent.

My reply to this reasoning was that they probably could have said the same thing about Jesus, too: What Jesus was doing wasn’t exactly the “family-friendly” thing to do: he ripped at least 12 young men we know of from their families and jobs in order to pursue a highly questionable career as some kind of “Gospel bums,” except that the word “Gospel” hadn’t even been yet invented. They must have looked and sounded just as weird back then as we do nowadays. Someone could argue, “What made Judas react so vehemently, and caused him to betray Jesus and commit suicide? Someone must have done something to him in order for him to react that way…”

Personally, I believe that the Family cannot be blamed for Ricky Rodriguez’ actions any more than Jesus could be blamed for Judas Iscariot’s actions. What most people don’t realize – because they refuse to & are often too scared to do so – is that there is a spiritual factor they overlook: that there is an evil force working quite feverishly against the forces of good, and in fact, according to Jesus, Paul and John, that force is the ruling force of the world right now, and it reacts in an extremely hostile manner to any attempts of good to infiltrate the kingdom it is usurping.

Those who choose to ignore that spiritual factor will never understand folks like me. They will always come up with legitimate reasons and excuses why it’s better not to be associated with lunatics like us, because they purposely blind themselves to the fact that there is a spiritual force at work trying to make cowards out of a lot of people. They will refuse to ever try to see us objectively because they don’t want to believe that they’re being lied to as extensively as they are. What matters to them is not whether something is true or false, but whether it’s what the majority believes. However, Jesus was and is the Leader of a minority.

I don’t blame anyone for not having the guts to be associated with us. I know, I have chosen a path that’s pretty hard to swallow, to cope with, and to understand. I’m only thankful for those who somehow seem to sense that if they will even just give us a cup of cold water because we’re Jesus’ disciples, that they will somehow, somewhere be richly rewarded for it. I’m looking forward to the day when those who may be ashamed of us right now, will be proud to have known us, when the truth will be revealed & the cards will all be laid on the table, and everything and everyone will be clearly seen for what it is and what they are and have been.

There’ll be surprises. Probably for everyone.

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