THEOLOGY
Sometimes I feel like a blind man being escorted through a museum by self-declared, know-it-all experts who are explaining, with unchallenged confidence, the nuance of color and light in the artwork, undetectable to me?! And, in the background I can clearly hear others who are contradicting their conclusions. And, some are even laughing?! Others are just getting angry. Surely, though, there is a master behind these pieces, reproductions, being discussed, since these pieces are only prints of originals!?
The C's and A's opine endlessly. The PM's and AM's rant and rave. "I am of so-and-so; I am of him ..."
An old hymn comes to mind, "Open My Eyes"
https://youtu.be/ZYjr9CsqHvQ
Sometimes I feel like a blind man being escorted through a museum by self-declared, know-it-all experts who are explaining, with unchallenged confidence, the nuance of color and light in the artwork, undetectable to me?! And, in the background I can clearly hear others who are contradicting their conclusions. And, some are even laughing?! Others are just getting angry. Surely, though, there is a master behind these pieces, reproductions, being discussed, since these pieces are only prints of originals!?
The C's and A's opine endlessly. The PM's and AM's rant and rave. "I am of so-and-so; I am of him ..."
An old hymn comes to mind, "Open My Eyes"
https://youtu.be/ZYjr9CsqHvQ
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