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Gud?

Mye og mangt er sagt om Gud.

Her er noen sitater fra kjentfolk, om deres oppfatning og tanker om Gud:

“Daglig forlater folk kirken og vender tilbake til Gud.”

-Lenny Bruce

“Det dypeste jeg vet om meg selv, er at jeg er et menneske elsket av Gud.”

-Thomas Merton

“Det som virkelig interesserer meg, er om Gud hadde noe valg da han skapte verden.”

- Albert Einstein

“Et mirakel er en gestus Gud gjør.”

-Ludwig Wittgenstein

“Gud er helnorsk han.”

-Rune Bratseth

“Gud liker best alminnelige mennesker, for dem har han skapt flest av.”

-Abraham Lincoln

“Kvinnen var det siste Gud skapte – man kan se han begynte å bli en smule trett.”

-Alexandre Dumas d.e.(det var han som sa det, ikke jeg)

“Mye godt ville forsvinne om Gud ikke tillot at det fantes noe ondt.”

-Thomas Aquinas

januar 29, 2009 Posted by Øystein | Uncategorized | | 3 Kommentarer

Noen minner fra Britain`s got talent

George

Andrew

6 år gamle Connie

Paul

januar 29, 2009 Posted by Øystein | Uncategorized | | No Comments Yet

Miserabile Visu

A red priest broke into our classroom
Caught us children by attention
Listen closely to the words I speak
Lord knows if we’ll ever again meet

Spoke such words never spoken before
On the way he declared the war
Miracles like you’ve never seen
From a man who was raised up in the sea
A man is coming in thirteen one
To charm the daughters and the sons
Scared for our lives I turned to your hands
Hold this tight while we run if we still can

What disasters may come whatever it may be
At the end of the age it will land you and me
What tragedy may bring whatever may fall
The end of the world you’ll still belong

Before the red priest took his last breath
He told me child now don’t forget
The sun will turn dark very soon
Your days are numbered when there’s blood on the moon
The earth will shake and the sky will fall
The eyes will open of those enthralled
Don’t take the sign, but you’ll be killed
By the man from seven hills

A man is coming in thirteen one
To charm the daughters and the sons
Scared for our lives I turned to your hands
Hold this tight while we run if we still can

What disasters may come whatever it may be
At the end of the age it will land you and me
What tragedy may bring whatever may fall
The end of the world you’ll still belong

Look children to the eastern sky
When you hear the voice say your last goodbyes
Look there to the eastern skies
When the ghosts take hold of the men who’ve died
Look children to the eastern sky
When your fathers weep and your mothers cry
Look children to the eastern sky

Disasters may come whatever it may be
At the end of the age it will land you and me
What tragedy may bring whatever may fall
The end of the world you’ll still belong

Look children to the eastern sky
When you hear the voice say your last goodbyes
Look there to the eastern skies
When the ghosts take hold of the men who’ve died
Look children to the eastern sky
When your fathers weep and your mothers cry
Look children to the eastern sky

januar 29, 2009 Posted by Øystein | Uncategorized | | No Comments Yet