The Wrong Truth

The famous meme taking a line from a stupid movie — “You can’t handle the truth!” — had nothing to do with whether the truth was so mind-blowing, but that the person demanding the truth was so lame. It reflects a fundamental American obsession with objective fact as if it were the truth.

There are two false assumptions here. One is that we could, in theory, actually know the objective truth about everything. Two is that it would make a difference if we did. This is all a fraudulent waste of oxygen.

Will it change your life if you can finally pin down once and for all whether Elvis is still alive in hiding or Paul McCartney died in the 1960s and was replaced by a double? In one case the music stopped; in the other case, it continues. Does it make any difference who killed JFK? The system opposing him would have destroyed him one way or another. Does it make any difference whether it was an airplane or a missile that hit the Pentagon on 9/11? Either way, our government lied about the whole thing, and used it as an excuse to avoid accountability — that much is painfully obvious. There are a whole bunch of mysteries like that where it’s obvious the government lied and there’s nothing to gain from proving this or that fact.

There are a bunch of secretive insiders in government doing awful things and there is nothing we can do to hold them accountable on our level. Bringing out the hidden facts will not magically force anyone’s hands. There is no authority capable of demanding accountability from these government officials. The population sure as Hell isn’t going to revolt over something like that. And if there was a real revolt, the government we come up with to replace the previous one would hardly be different for more than a few days. The real problem with government is that we don’t have a clue how to do government.

The issue is not getting at “the truth” because people don’t act on the truth. They act on their perceptions regarding a host of petty personal interests. That’s the real problem we need to focus on right now. Until we get somewhere with that, nothing else really matters. The American people are culturally disabled, and it doesn’t matter whether that is also a massive secret plot by hidden government agencies, because telling them the facts won’t heal them.

It’s the wrong “truth,” and they can’t handle it until they know what matters.

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Off the Cuff: Vaccines

I suppose it’s about time for a fresh restatement on this business of vaccines. The concept in itself isn’t that bad, but it won’t work for everything. Give someone’s body a very limited exposure to a weakened version of some infectious agent and the body tends to build defenses as a reaction that makes us immune to that thing when we encounter it in full strength. It does work that way for some maladies. It won’t work for everything.

Sometimes it’s just impractical. Flu shots, for example, are a waste of time because the flu mutates awfully fast. And the labs that make the vaccine have to guess on which strain is going to bust out on us in the coming year and prepare the vaccine in advance. The process itself, incubating a vaccine in eggs, is fraught with all kinds of problems in the first place. People typically get flu symptoms from the vaccine itself, and often worse than the flu it protects against. But the flu virus they capture early in the year is seldom close enough to what we actually face later on. I’m not going to footnote all these problems; you probably already ran across it on the Net somewhere.

The worst problem is the vaccine makers: They aren’t good people. Their whole game is profit, and it tempts them too much to cut corners. They’ve been caught at it too many times. Their big money inevitably buys political and legal influence to protect them; they’ve been caught at that, too. And in recent years they’ve been adding something called adjuvants that have done more damage than good, all perfectly legal, of course. They promote marketing that inflates the threat of flu sickness. Their favorite tactic is to talk up the numbers of flu cases, hoping you won’t check to see that the numbers are actually down this year. Need I mention that the vast majority of illnesses initially diagnosed as flu, when actually tested in lab, turn out to be something else entirely?

What’s craziest of all is the false dichotomy that you have to go with one side or the other in the very nasty public debate. Has anyone else noticed that there are liars and hucksters running things on both sides? The antivax activists are all out to make buck, too. Some of them are frankly criminal shysters who carefully tiptoe around the legal boundaries to avoid indictment (like Ty Bollinger). These people are riding a very justified skepticism to make a big profit selling equally dangerous non-pharmaceutical poisons.

It’s real simple: Pray and do a little research. Try to brace yourself for pernicious lies from profit-seeking hucksters on both sides. We are fallen creatures, damaged goods with a distinct mortality. You are going to die of something, so get used to the idea. After this life God’s children will rest awhile in His Presence, and then He’s bringing us all back to spend time on the same planet earth, but without the fallen nature and without mortality. The natural world is looking forward to it, Paul says in Romans 8. Creation isn’t fallen; we are. We’ll come back and eat of the Tree of Life and not have to worry about such things because we will have a full enlightenment. In the mean time, learn to trust your heart. If something kills you, bless the Lord’s name and go home. We’ll figure out how to live on without you, waiting our turn.

Now, can we all ditch this fearful panic, as if health problems or death in this rotten old flesh is something awful? Let your heart rule. Trust in God, because Creation — including diseases — continue to obey His will. And if you obey His will, too, then things should work out as He planned. It’s all for His glory in the first place.

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Teaching Experiment: Earthquakes 4

In the early 1970s I attended East Anchorage High School. We had in most of our classrooms one or two old desks with a foot missing or a leg bent a little, pushed off in one corner. At least several times during any school year, in some quiet moment in the class period, we could hear those desks rattling and bouncing off the floor. That’s because Anchorage has always experienced earth tremors, and we took them for granted. At most, we would glance at each other and grin — “Did you feel that?”

For hundreds of miles around, but particularly in the highly civilized City of Anchorage, no one failed to notice the shaking on Good Friday 1964. According to witnesses, it started rather gently for a few seconds, then shifted into high gear with visible shock waves rolling through the area. The ground literally undulated and rolled, as if it were Jello. One woman told me how she watched out the window as a thick sapling in her yard slapped the ground on two sides, alternating back and forth. Whole buildings simply dropped into the ground a full story, while others tipped over and slid or outright tumbled into huge gaps that opened in the ground. Down near the epicenter of the quake in the Port of Valdez, the 10,000 ton SS Chena cargo ship bounced off the bottom of the bay several times, smashed the dock and finally ended up on dry land.

The rippling ground waves hit as far away as Texas, where the earth jumped four inches (10cm) in some places. The resulting tsunami wiped out at least one whole town in Alaska, and dropped portions of many villages into the sea. As far away as Crescent City, CA there were a dozen deaths from the tsunami. Some 20 hours after the first shock, a two-foot wave lapped the shores of Antarctica.

If you recall the map from the previous lesson, how the upper layer of the massive stone shield cracked, you won’t be surprised to find that the portions outlined in red and blue shifted laterally to the southeast as well as vertically. Survey markers were found several feet away from previous locations. The aftershocks continued for 18 months locally, while the shockwaves bouncing around inside our planet rattled the seismographs for quite some time, much like a bell ringing and continuing to hum long after the last clap.

The fracture occurred on a fault line, of course, and about 25km deep. The term “epicenter” means above or over the center (the Greek prefix epi), the spot on the ground atop the deep fracture point. The actual slippage lasted 4 minutes 38 seconds of some of the hardest rattling ever recorded by modern instruments (9.2 on the scale). Scientists have detected four kinds of waves they can measure coming from an earthquake.

The first two are detectable with seismographs anywhere, because these waves travel through earth itself as a whole. First are Primary or “P” waves. This is that compression wave we covered in the first lesson. This kind travels the fastest and passes right through the earth so that the seismographs placed to detect nuclear weapons in places like India and South Africa got a straight-line effect from P waves. They would have attenuated to the point only good instruments could pick them up, but of course, all over that part of Alaska such waves were distinctly audible and tactile. Different frequencies travel faster than others, which is why some animals will react and even panic before humans can sense them.

Then there are Secondary or “S” waves. This is outright shaking, both vertically and horizontally. They are a slower than P waves, and it requires a mathematical formula to track the widening gap as the waves travel farther. It’s an indicator of distance from the seismic monitoring station. These waves travel through solid ground, but not liquids. This is how we discovered that some portion of the earth’s core is liquid, because the S waves from this earthquake didn’t go through the middle, only through the margins of the earth’s outer core where it’s solid.

The other two waves are Raleigh and Love waves, which transmit only through the surface and locally. To be honest, you and I cannot tell the difference between them, though instruments can; you can look them up here. The point is that they radiate out from the epicenter like ripples on a pond, with both vertical and horizontal motions. These waves are typically much bigger than than S waves, and this is what does most of the damage we see.

But apparently the P and S waves did something no one could have expected, and was understood properly only in retrospect. You see, Anchorage is a city built atop one of those few shelves of alluvial soil carried down off the mountains in that part of the state. This platform juts out into Cook Inlet; it’s a port city. As you might expect, there are several layers of different kinds of material, topped with the ubiquitous tundra — rich black loam with spongy plant life growing on it. It’s amazing how, even with very tired feet and legs from hiking, stepping on that stuff breathes new energy into your body and you forget the pain. Granted, in a modern city like Anchorage, you can expect folks to scrape that stuff off, dump topsoil on it and plant grass and trees. Under that tundra, though, is a heavy layer of broken rock and gravel and it looks like it goes down forever in some places. Below that is a peculiar layer of something else.

Turnagain Heights

Somewhere around 50 feet (15m) deep is a fat layer officially called Bootlegger Cove Clay. Whole sections of the city stood above this stuff. One neighborhood out on the edge of this flat shelf was called Turnagain Heights. When the P and S waves hit this place, that Bootlegger Cove Clay turned into mush, just short of liquefying. It oozed out of the face of the expose shore bluff onto the beach very quickly. All the soil above it just collapsed and leaned over at all angles. One of the first trips we took when we arrived in Anchorage was to Earthquake Park on the beach near Turnagain Heights. There were huge columns of free-standing earth out on the beach, some 20 feet high with little trees still growing out of the tundra crowns. They stood because they had been isolated pockets with no clay underneath. We managed to climb up on a few of them. They’ve all dissolved since then, but it was quite a mind-trip for the ten-year-old boy I was then.

Downtown Anchorage

In downtown Anchorage, there was considerable pavement and so forth on top of this mixed soil layering. The same thing happened, in that the Bootlegger Cove Clay oozed out from under the built-up area and into the nearby ocean shore and Ship Creek. Several buildings simply dropped straight down into the ground, so that the second story was looking out onto the street — a street that itself was buckled badly.

But it was the surface waves that did the most damage. It gave rise to new building code in the city and some unique technological advances in building construction. Right after the earthquake, a 15-story tower went up with a different type of foundation, incorporating a layer of Teflon so as to ride above some of the lateral shaking. Sometime later a lesser, but still pretty rough, quake hit the city. The tall tower rode it out fine, but an older and shorter office block next door, with a traditional concrete footing, rocked back and forth and slapped the side of the safe tower repeatedly, hard enough to damage both buildings.

In a broad survey statewide, the vast majority of damage to human infrastructure was from the collapse of bluffs. Some fell into harbors and required dredging, while others buried or pushed villages out into the water.

Finally, I want you understand something about the tsunami. The ocean floor near the Aleutian Trench popped up as much as 35 feet in some places, but generally 10 feet across this whole 600 mile stretch, about 50-100 miles across. That’s an awful lot of real estate shoving some really deep water away. Have you ever tried to pick up an inflatable wading pool on one side to dump it? That two inches of water suddenly becomes several gallons on the far side of the pool. We are talking several hundred cubic miles of water being shoved around here, and all at once in just a matter of minutes. It’s not the height of the wave out at sea, but the volume of water being moved that is so destructive.

On top of that, the undersea landslides along that same trench added to the displacement of water. And a bunch of other smaller landslides all around the numerous bays in that region each had their own little tsunamis, sometimes adding to the bigger one.

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The Issue of Anti-Zionism

This follows on yesterday’s post. Let’s go a little farther with putting things in perspective.

While I am anti-Zionist, I’m not a weapon aimed at Zionism. I’m not an enemy of the Jewish people (however it is you define “Jew”), except that I refuse to go along with their story and their plans. I’ve explained how their one, biggest and most dangerous lie is their continued claim as God’s Special People. They were at one time; that’s no lie. But I’ve shown from Scripture that the Covenant of Moses, the only claim they have to anything that matters, is closed. It’s not dead, but it’s been superseded by another. So if they have any hope at all of making anything of their place in this world today, they had best return to that covenant in the sense of what it has now become. If they don’t obey Moses, as taught and explained by Jesus, then they are just another bunch of humans without a clue to God’s real agenda.

But by the same token, we are also required to embrace that new covenant, with all the connections and implications found in the old covenant. Otherwise, we also have no clue about God’s agenda. The underlying truth behind that Covenant of Moses was God’s agenda from the beginning, and it hasn’t changed. It’s just a lot easier to see if you can understand Jesus as the restoration of God’s initial revelation in Creation. The New Covenant is just the original covenant restored. That fundamental revelation has never changed; the requirements are written into the fabric of Creation itself. It’s the same moral covenant it always was, and the various Law Covenants were only manifestations of that deeper truth. Jesus didn’t change any of that; He made it easier to find and embrace. He became the revelation personified, so we need only embrace Him personally to get involved with it.

So all my various mutterings and posturing are simply a reflection of that one goal: To ensure I become as close to the Living Law of God, Jesus Christ, as I can.

A big part of that is talking about it. Silence is not an option. Take away my mouth and my keyboard and I’ll find some other way to shout out at the world what precious treasure I’ve found. And a major element of that message is that this human existence is one huge damned lie. In some sense, it’s not even real. It’s one massive deception, and all the folks investing so much energy and effort into fixing things are wasting themselves in pursuit of what does not and cannot exist.

But in order to have any impact at all on the rest of humanity lost in this fog, I have to play along, go through the motions. Is it possible I might find myself pulling out a gun and squeezing the trigger at someone down range? Yep. It could happen yet before I die. However, you can be sure my motivations will not likely be the same as anyone else involved in any kind of shootout. It’s not that removing some life is likely to change much, nor saving a life, in the sense most humans consider such things. Taking or saving any individual life might well be the best thing I know to do at the time, but the reasons would have nothing to do with fixing this damned world. Fixing ain’t gonna happen. Killing, dying, rescuing or just watching — I’m looking for a way to portray something that points a way out of this world.

I get really irritated when some anti-Zionist activist just assumes I am part of his agenda. There’s not much I can do about it, but it chaps my hide. I’m not interested in putting Jews in their place, whatever place that may be. It’s not necessary to deny that “Israel” was once the name for God’s walking, talking living revelation of truth. It is necessary to distinguish what’s in the Bible from what’s on the ground today. They had it right in the past; they could hardly be more wrong than they are today. Part of what makes them wrong is their false notions about what once made them so special, and what difference it made in this world. But I refuse to be associated with the likes of the BDS movement, and I’m not pro-Palestinian.

I keep doing my best to show how the lie of Judaism, coming into existence even before Jesus was born, has been pushed and insinuated into what became of Christianity and Western Civilization. We cannot allow ourselves to forget the Judaizers chasing around the Mediterranean Basin behind the Apostles, trying to Judaize-Hellenize what was essentially an Eastern Mystical religion — what Jesus actually taught. It’s the same Eastern Mystical religion the Hebrews once had, but trashed in favor of the cheap thrill of human rationalism. Judaism is not Old Testament; it’s Moses gutted of everything that really matters and filled with legalism and materialism. Jesus and the Apostles had no substantial quarrel with Moses, but with the Talmud and the whole trash-bag of Judaism.

You’ll have to follow your own convictions, but I’ll do the same, and that includes jabbering about it here.

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Teaching Experiment: Earthquakes 3

Our hand-n-arm model in the previous lesson oversimplifies things, of course.

If you went out to the subduction zone off the southern shores of Alaska, and took a submarine down into the ocean to look at it, you wouldn’t see much. The ocean floor is covered in silt and other sorts of debris. What you would see is that muddy bottom dives deep into what we call the Aleutian Trench. It’s the spot where the two tectonic plates come together as the North American plate rides up over the Pacific Plate. While the Pacific is shoved down, it curves down a bit, but the ragged edge of the other plate is curled under. The top layer of the earth’s crust, at least in Alaska, is much stiffer than what’s below it. You aren’t likely to see the glacial movement of the earth’s crust because it’s such small increments over such a massive scale.

Sometime over the past few centuries, there was a 600 mile arc where the two plates caught on each other. The pressure began to build. It works best if you envision that state of Alaska as one massive stoneware plate. If you actually spent some time in Alaska, you could readily see that the whole state is just a bunch of mountains with a thin cover of alluvial deposits here and there. The thickness of this underlying stone shield varies, as does the density and composition, but it’s still pretty much one big piece. On that massive scale, it can flex a little, but not much.

As the southern edge of this stone shield was pulled under, it didn’t curl easily. The stress was spread northward more than 300 miles. So for a couple hundred of those miles, the surface of the stone shield was bent down lower than normal. A hundred miles or so farther north behind that dip, it was bulging upward. This big plate wasn’t quite stiff enough to tip the whole thing up off the earth’s mantle, but the pressure was trying to do something like that. The rest of that massive stone shield was just too heavy. Sooner or later, something had to give. Instead of popping loose at the edge where all the action was taking place, it broke up in the deepest corner of this arc.

That break was just enough to let the pressure off so the plate could shift around just a little. The part that was bent down came loose from the catch and popped back up to its normal place, and the bulging part farther back from the edge fell back down into its normal place. That explains the image here that I borrowed from the USGS, mapping some aspects of that Bad Friday Earthquake. You really should click on it to get a closer look at the details (CTRL-click to open it in another browser tab). The red star over Prince William Sound is the breaking point, the epicenter of the actual earthquake.

American colonization of Alaska took place long after this pressure began building. They invested a lot of resources in infrastructure that was actually resting on a time bomb they couldn’t possibly know about. So from their point of view, a big chunk just popped up out of nowhere, but the part they were living on is what dropped down. It made a terrible mess of all that stuff they had built on the Alaskan rock and soil. Anchorage was the biggest improved area in those parts, and it suffered massive damage. It’s not that the rest of this area didn’t see some radical changes, but so very much of this state is not actively used by humans, so you aren’t going to read about the parts where people rarely set foot.

As you can see from the map, earthquakes don’t always center right on top of the subduction zone where you might expect them to be.

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Teaching Experiment: Earthquakes 2

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The Tectonic Plate Theory is a good working model. It doesn’t account for everything, but it will get us where we need to go with understanding the Bad Friday Earthquake of 1964 and earthquakes in general.

Most major earthquakes are associated directly with the boundary lines between tectonic plates. There are fault lines all over the middle of these plates, but most of the serious threats to human life are associated with where the separate plates touch each other. We have a simple hand and arm model to illustrate how this all works for our purposes.

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Raise your arms in front of you and bend the elbows so that your hands come near each other in front of your body (image 1). Fold your fingers so your hands form fists. This reminds you that the edges of the plates are massive and blunt, many miles deep. The vertical face of your fists represent something like 60 miles of earth’s crust. Pull your fists apart just a tiny bit, then bump them together gently a few times. The pressure between the various tectonic plates can be unimaginable. In the case of Alaska, the state is part of the North American Plate, and the Pacific Plate is pushing up against it from the south. Something has to give.

Image 3

Now push one fist down below the other (image 2). Off the Alaskan southern coast, it is the Pacific Plate that is diving. It’s pretty much like that all around the Pacific “Ring of Fire” — that is, those areas along the Pacific Plate edge where there are volcanoes. All the other plates are riding up on top of the Pacific Plate to create those volcanoes and earthquakes. Now push your plates together a little farther until your upper hand reaches the opposite elbow (image 3).

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There’s an awful lot of crust being shoved down until it starts to dissolve in the molten liquid layer below. We call this a “subduction zone” and it has a pretty standard set of features wherever it happens. Wiggle the fingers on your upper hand (image 4). That’s where we have earthquakes, where the two crustal plates build up pressure, and occasionally slip in sudden jerky motion. Now wiggle the fingers on the lower hand (image 5). That’s the roots of volcanoes. So you’ll typically find volcanoes sprouting on the high plate somewhere near the subduction zone.

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The location of the volcanoes represent the approximate leading edge of the plate behind shoved down.

Now picture this dynamic taking place most of the way around the Pacific Plate, thousands and thousands of miles long. Our hand and arm model was just a tiny cross-section.

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This Life Is Death

I want to refresh the logic here on something. Our American culture stoutly militates against the truth.

Creation is not fallen; mankind is fallen. We were designed to be eternal creatures, placed in a Garden where not much else lives forever like that. We ate from the Tree of Life. But by tasting the Forbidden Fruit of the Tree of Knowledge, we lost access to the Tree of Life. We died that day, in the sense that death became a part of our existence.

So now we have mortal flesh. A part of that mortality is a radically different perception of Creation. The parable language of the Creation story breaks down if you try to make it literal — it’s not that we physically left the Garden of Eden, but that our souls departed a life where we had full communion with the natural world. It’s not a literal place, but a condition. We aren’t capable of actually perceiving reality as God made it; we are stuck with relying on our intellects and sensory data. Those aren’t enough to tell the whole story.

But we are born with that crippling perception tied to our mortality. So we experience time and space as restraints, for example. And instead of being managers of God’s Garden, we are forced to experience the mortality that is natural to the rest of the Garden. Except for us, it’s not “natural” — and some part of us knows this. It’s frustrating and it ensures we know that we are under the curse.

God placed the Flaming Sword of Truth at the entrance to the Garden. In less symbolic language, He has placed within our reach a revelation of His divine nature so that we can return to some measure of our lost eternal perception. It’s a halfway measure that gives us a taste of what we should have been, and what we will be sometime in the future when the Lord comes to restore all things to their intended place. The Flaming Sword of revelation obviously means dying, but death is a symbol on multiple levels. You can embrace the Sword by choosing the death of this fleshly perception, and awakening the heart-mind we all have. The heart-mind is the faculty that perceives moral reality, more or less as God made it.

But we are still caught between these two kinds of existence. We still have the flesh, but we become dimly aware of eternal reality. We can exercise the truth we know from the heart, but we still have to struggle against a very powerful resistance from the flesh. This is very annoying, very wearing on our souls. It’s supposed to be that way. It’s supposed to make you long for the Garden of Eden again and the Tree of Life.

Our life in this flesh is not precious. Do you not see how the mythology of our Western Civilization has filled us with some kind of greedy, fearful hoarding of time and this miserable fleshly existence? That damned Western epistemology, the assumptions about the nature of reality that reject revelation and God’s truth, that demand we shut off the heart-mind and listen only to the fleshly perception — do you see how it perverts everything? Life in this flesh is not precious! It’s a hindrance to our divine eternal destiny. We should be eager to break free from the flesh and experience unhindered full communion as eternal beings back in the Garden.

The only reason we remain here is because, once the Flaming Sword has entered our lives, we are supposed to participate in what it does. We share the revelation with others; we seek to help awaken the heart-mind awareness of others by showing off our freedom and joy, even as we live in this flesh. We aren’t fearfully clinging to this existence; we are rightfully rather bold about pushing the envelope of what keeps us alive, ready to pass on to Eternity. We trust our heart-mind awareness to point out the obedient limitations so we don’t sin by jumping the gun and leaving this life too early. We have a mission calling, so we persevere in the name of our God.

In the meantime, a part of the Flaming Sword is sharing it with others who have the same heart-mind awareness. It’s a taste of divine communion to bind ourselves together under that revelation, to seek the comfort and support of others as we endure this sad existence. And we mourn when someone else gets to go free and we are still stuck here. We mourn the loss of that sweet fellowship, not their passing. We celebrate their release from this flesh.

So we don’t get riled up when folks we don’t know die. We can understand how much it hurts those still alive who loved them, but death is not a tragedy. It’s release, the final goal to which we are all working so hard for Christ. And mass death events from natural disasters don’t upset us; that’s no punishment from God. It’s their final release. The punishment is living this awful life under the Curse. We can have joy in this life, but it’s a taste of something beyond. Whether any of them actually had favor with God and entered eternity as His children is another question, one we actually cannot possibly know. The most we could possibly know is whether it seems to us someone exhibits the joy of heart-led living.

So pretending it’s a tragedy if they haven’t embraced Western cultural Christianity is just goofy arrogance. Ditch that sentiment. The only tragedy in death for an individual we know is if they appear to die without having experienced heart-led birth into that moral awareness. That’s a separate issue from whether they “went to Heaven.” We need to shatter that bad mythology about “being saved” and “going to Heaven” — those phrases never meant in Scripture what they appear to mean in American Christianity. People who die before the Return of Christ are ushered into the household of God. Some are His children and they get to rest until human history has run its course. Others are there as His enemies, and it’s not at all pleasant for them.

But it only gets worse for His enemies once the final restoration comes. It’s a tragedy we cannot possibly comprehend, and so long as we are in the flesh, we have no way of knowing anything about it. We have Scripture loaded with symbolic imagery of what that’s all about, but that’s just proof we can’t comprehend it. So there’s not a damned thing we can do about that, and while the Bible says that, Western readers insist that there is a procedure that’s pretty much the same for everyone. That’s the perverted thinking due to reason and myths like democracy. Whatever it is that makes us children of His household, it’s like birth and DNA — it’s unique and totally individual to each of us.

So while we live in this fleshly body, longing to get out of it, a part of our swinging that Flaming Sword of truth around is our kindness and compassion. Not “being nice” as Westerners define it, but as the Bible defines compassion. We invest as much expertise in helping people die as we do how to live. We want to usher them across the boundary into Eternity, waiting on God to signal in our hearts what’s the best way to do that. Sometimes it’s supporting this life a little longer and better, which typically means helping them harvest the fruit of heart-led communion with Creation. But if it seems in our hearts that we know they are dying, let’s help them do that with grace and compassion.

Preserve human life? Sanctity of life? No, damnit! Preserve the mission; that’s all this life is for in the first place. The mission comes first and human survival is a minor concern. Divine justice takes precedence over survival. If an infant is aborted, that one goes to Heaven right away because the full impact of the Curse is delayed until some invisible point of development in the consciousness of the soul. In fact, we can’t even come up with a proper image of it because our brains insist on thinking of time as a boundary, which it isn’t. We can’t know when the Curse takes hold, but we can see it later in how a young human acts. But until then, children are innocent and go to rest with the Heavenly Father at death. He’s the only one who knows where the boundaries are on that.

Stop investing emotional sorrow in the death of a fleshly mortal body; death is just nature. Be sorry you don’t have their company any more, if you enjoyed it. And if you don’t miss them, be mindful at least that someone somewhere probably does miss them. You can’t poke the Flaming Sword into someone’s life without being sensitive from the heart about their perceptions of things. Ditch all that manipulative language about people’s feelings; that’s a false trail. Be aware of how you can help or hinder their progress toward the heart-led way, but their feelings don’t account for much. Nor do yours, in that sense.

Don’t fear death. Be mildly sympathetic to those who do, but make it clear you don’t share their dread. This fallen, cursed existence in the flesh is not precious. It’s only so useful as it helps bring glory to God so that folks will go looking for the Flaming Sword and leave this life for Eden.

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Teaching Experiment: Earthquakes 1

Just as an exercise, I wanted to share some of my education in the mechanics of earthquakes. I’ve never seen it offered anywhere else this way, particularly in public education. It seems it always has big gaps in it, so no one remembers much because they really didn’t get it. Much of this is based on my research into the Bad Friday Earthquake in Alaska in 1964 (it’s a play on “Good Friday,” the day it happened). My family moved to Anchorage just a short time after that, and it intrigued me all through my adult life. I really wanted to understand the devastating aftermath that we saw when we arrived there. It turns out it was one of the best studied earthquakes ever, because it was about the first time the full array of modern equipment was available and listening.

That has to do with a little bit of history regarding nuclear weapons. This was not long after a string of treaties established a global network of seismographs so that the treaty partners could keep an eye on each other, to make sure no one was cheating on the nuclear test ban. It turns out that, not long after all that equipment was in place, one of the biggest earthquakes in history hit Alaska. It wasn’t just a shake or shock in one spot, but a vast stretch of fault-line (some 600 miles) shifted all at once, lasting four and half minutes. Somehow, the US and state governments, along with international academia, mobilized a small army researchers to go out and survey the damage with the best technology available at the time. I’ve seen the product of this research that was published; it’s a large bookshelf of volumes in loose-leaf binders that would take countless hours just to read, assuming you could understand it. I don’t believe any earthquake since then has received so much attention, in part because that one in Alaska established a new and very broad baseline against which other earthquakes are now understood.

This will be one bite at a time, building from what my experience tells me is more-or-less common knowledge. I’ll try to find images I can use, or link to, but I’ll rely more on what is likely a unique approach to explaining it. First, let’s take a quick review of a basic physics principle, because it’s critical for something later. I’m going to oversimplify, so humor me.

You’ve heard of sound waves. It’s common for them to be illustrated in profile, or as waves rippling across the surface of water. Those can be misleading, in the sense that it doesn’t get at the actual physical nature of what it is. A sound wave is just a label plastered on an event well understood in physics: it’s a compression wave. Smack two objects together. The impact will compress the molecules, at least on the surface of the two objects (depending on how hard the material is). Let’s keep this simple and pretend it’s two fist-sized stones of granite. The molecules won’t compress much; it’s movement down on a molecular level. But the rebound will affect, say the air molecules around it. They’ll be jostled by the by the impact and rebound. They will in turn jostle the adjacent molecules, and those will jostle others.

This jostling isn’t random, but takes on a pattern. It erupts outward from the source, spreading by jostling in a spherical compression wave. It’s that molecular compression and rebound propagating through the air. When the compression wave hits your eardrums, it registers as sound. Of course, in the open air, the intensity of the compression wave reduces over distance (the fancy term for that is “inverse square law” — see this for an illustration of that).

Now try the same stunt under water; pop those two rocks together. You still get a compression wave of molecules jostling each other, but now it’s liquid water instead of air. It’s a little slower. If you happen to do this with part of your torso in the water, you’ll feel it before your ears hear it as the concussion propagates out of the water up to your ears. Or, if your head is underwater, you’ll hear it when you feel it. But you’ll feel the greatest impact of this compression wave in your stomach. It may even make you briefly nauseous, because your guts don’t like that kind of thing. But your stomach is a relatively large cavity of differing density from the rest of your body, so it registers there like it does with ears in the air. The difference in the rate of travel is why it’s unpleasant.

Air and water tend to be uniform in density for these experiments. The earth’s crust is not uniform like that. What if I could somehow slam those two stones together while they are inside solid ground? Once again, don’t think of it as a ripple across the surface of water. It’s not a vertical shift; it’s a compression wave that shifts molecules by briefly compressing them. It propagates outward because they snap back and pass it on. The compression wave propagates outward in a sphere until it meets some resistance. In the ground, that typically means a change in soil composition or a body of water, or something else. The compression waves can be bounced, and can be focused by rebounding off harder materials, intensifying the effects. It’s not just a simple matter of losing intensity gradually as it would be in the air. A compression shock wave is a critical element in understand the damage earthquakes do.

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No Apology; Nobody Listening

There’s a lot of noise about defending Western Civilization as Christian. It’s not Christian, of course, but Western Civ has provided the platform for hijacking the label “Christian.” None of these scholars defending Western Civ wants to explain how a Hebrew man defending ancient Hebrew mysticism is the founder of what passes for rationalist Christianity in the West. Somehow the doctrine of Christ was wholly replaced by Platonic-Aristotelian logic filtered through heathen Germanic mythology. As I’ve often tried to show, seizing the words of the New Testament and filling them with that wild mixture of nonsense was pretty much the same as the Jews gutting their Hebrew Scripture of its deep mystical traditions and filling it with Hellenized rationalism.

Without apology I assert that Western Civilization has done more damage to the gospel message than any other identifiable force in human history. It has so dirtied the name “Christian” that I hesitate to use it in some settings. But we aren’t hostile in the sense of trying to destroy Western Civ. That job has already been done; Western Civ has always borne the seeds of its own destruction. Those seeds have germinated, grown, and the crop is about ready to harvest. The West is almost dead and gone.

What follows it will probably be worse. It remains for another generation of heart-led mystical believers to discern the flaws of that, but good riddance to the West. It will be painful and destructive on Western folks because the West has been so painful and destructive to everyone else. When Jesus talked about worshiping Mammon, He was characterizing the influence of Hellenism on Hebrew religion, and it’s the same rationalist materialism that characterizes the West. I will not be shamed for my prophetic warning that this is going to hurt, and justly so.

Meanwhile, precious few are those who hear and repent. There’s no arrogance or pride in that. We are filled with sorrow that no one listens, but no has listened over the centuries since Jesus warned His own people not to go down that Hellenized path to Hell. We watch has billions of souls pass by every opportunity to seize their own divine inheritances. Paul says the Creation itself mourns that very thing, so we cannot avoid joining in the dirge.

Lord, please allow us to rescue a few.

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Extravagance Is Not Shalom

Cruising the Christian News sites, I see the current big money items.

1. Vanity toys: Can you take him seriously? I prayed for a bicycle, and before that a used car for my working wife. That doesn’t make me holier, but I can guarantee that there’s no way we would use money for such things as personal luxury aircraft, even if it was offered. I’m not worried about the demons on mass transportation, but the bogus security theater called TSA.

2. Anti-abortion campaigns: I agree abortion is taking a human life, and it’s typically done for sinful reasons. However, I don’t approach it from Anglo-Saxon tribal law, as America does. I approach it from Biblical Law, which is radically different. A woman is responsible to God and her husband for her child’s welfare until it’s weaned and other people start having to invest care and resources in that young life. Yes, the Bible presumes an extended-family household, but God never granted the clan-tribal authority to any secular state. The issue is that only folks related by DNA or covenant have any say in the matter. So a child’s survival up through weaning is by no means the state’s business, nor that of strangers with no vested interest (that’s not just a financial interest, either).

3. Lawsuits: By the same token, we shouldn’t fight every little thing the state demands that we don’t like. It’s like poking a stick in an ogre’s eye — get ready for the bludgeon. All the more so when you live in a near-communist state like Oregon, it’s foolish to make trouble by rejecting government/community demands when you are engaging in public commerce. A lot of Christian activist money and resources were wasted on a lost cause; there’s nothing noble about that.

There is some better news, though. New collections of fragments of the Dead Sea Scrolls have been turned over to scholars. An effort to decipher some of the encrypted Hebrew among these recent finds reaffirms something in Scripture (Leviticus 26:3-12 defining shalom) and in our teaching with perhaps an older version of the text. Also noteworthy was fresh support for Nehemiah, something lacking among the Dead Sea Scrolls previously.

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